Hello, I'm back after like two months! Sorry guys! It was hard, I kept forgetting about this fic until my friend reminded me and now I'm sitting here finishing it... Anyways, I have been ignoring this lately (glances at lawyers) FINE! I DON'T OWN BEYBLADE! And YOU LAWYERS CAN GO TO HELL! (cries in a corner)

Tyson: Do you think it would be safe to be owned by something like that! (points at punker in the corner)

Maxie: If she gave me lots of sugar, I wouldn't care...

Tyson: 0.0 Max and sugar is not a good combo, not a good combo at all.

Rei: I would have to agree with Tyson on both subjects. Her owning us, and Max and sugar.

Muse Kira appears in a puff of smoke: (cough cough) Quit with the damn smoke already! Are you trying to kill me?

Me: Maybe... you keep getting me in trouble at school when you take over!

Kira: -,- Whatever! I'm here to tell you to shut up and start writing, like, now!

Me: Fine!

Tyson & Rei: 0.0

Maxie:D good times!

Tyson & Rei: 0.ou

"When are you not?" asked Kai, getting irritated - and it had only been 2 minutes and 32 seconds!

"Shut up! It's not like I wanted your help! I'm already gonna fail that stupid exam tomorrow!" moaned Tyson, resting his chin on his palm. Kai looked at the boy.

Tyson looked a bit agitated.

"What am I supposed to say? 'Sorry, Kai, I can't see the words because they're all backwards and the numbers just like to dance off the page'?" thought Tyson darkly, "He would just love to tease me about it, then everyone would know!"

Kai looked at the boy and then to the pile of books that they had to go over. Sighing, Kai climbed to his feet.

"Where are you going, Kai?" Tyson asked his former team captain.

"To get you something to eat, so you'll shut up and study" Kai answered, entering the kitchen with Tyson right on his heel.

"Ohhoo! What ya gonna make?" asked Tyson, leaning on the counter across from Kai as the boy pulled out a knife, grabbed some apples from the basket next to him and began peeling them.

"Aww, apples? Is that it?" whined Tyson, looking at the plate Kai had handed to him.

"Shut up and eat them, or don't eat anything at all!" snapped Kai at the bluenette.

"Sorry" mumbled Tyson, sitting down. He looked at Kai, who was leafing through some notes. "God, he is so hot and I don't need any math to figure that out...Kai is gonna smell like apples now! I wonder if I were to kiss him if he would still taste like apples?" Tyson said to himself. "...Apple la Kai..."

Tyson laughed inwardly and stared at Kai.

Kai looked up and saw Tyson staring at him "What, can't you read and eat at the same time?" Kai glared.

Tyson looked back at the book and pretended to be reading it. He had gotten good at fooling people to believe he was reading when he really wasn't. After 10 mins. Tyson looked up and said "I'm done!"

Kai looked up from the math book he had been copying math problems from.

"Okay, what did you just read?' Kai asked, continuing to copy math problems from the book.

"Umm" Tyson retained information well- as long as he heard it, and was only asked to give the info orally. Tyson panicked a bit and tried to think of a good excuse...

"You weren't reading it at all, Tyson. I'm not as stupid as you may think. Setting history aside now, lets' focus on the math here, alright?" Kai said it as more of a command than a question.

"Great," muttered Tyson darkly as he looked at the problems.

It looked like they were moving around. Every time he blinked, they rearranged themselves, and quite frankly it made Tyson dizzy. Remotely in the background, he heard Kai talking telling him stuff, stuff he would never get...

"Tyson, are you even listening?" Kai asked the boy who looked like he was in his own little world. "Tyson, please will you-"

"Shut up." Tyson said clearly frustrated.

"What? Tyson, what's the matter?" asked Kai. Tyson had a far a way look in his eyes and Kai was getting worried.

In his head, Tyson was hearing the voices again, the voices from when he was younger...

'Stupid boy why can't you read?'

'Little Idiot'

'Tyson take the test'

'Tyson numbers don't dance'

'Yes, they do!'

'Tyson read'

'Tyson write'

'Tyson'

'Tyson'

'Tyson'.

Suddenly Tyson came to - Kai was holding him by his shoulders. He realized he was shaking and had his hands pressed over his ears. Tyson was still not right in his mind, he felt like a child... a lost, scared little child... Tyson pulled away from Kai, as he saw the books lying on the table. He picked them up, all his pent up fustration coming out at once.

Then he threw them across the room. "...'Stupid Tyson' can't read!" Tyson yelled as he threw another book. "'Tyson, the numbers don't dance'!" he threw another book. "'Tyson, you're just so stupid! No one could ever love an idiot like you'!" he cried, tears flowing down his cheeks. He went for another book, but Kai jumped on him, and Tyson struggled and fought.

Kai was having a hard time, so he did what he thought would calm him down.

"Let me go! I said let-"

He never got to finish, because at that moment Kai pressed his lips down upon Tyson, who welcomed it. They broke apart for air, and Kai, still pinning Tyson, down faces inches apart, said, "Now, why don't you start at the beginning?"

Tyson looked away, ashamed. "Okay..."

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