Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ You live, You learn ❯ Story ( Chapter 1 )

I recommend getting your heart trampled on to anyone
I recommend walking around naked in your living room
Swallow it down (what a jagged little pill)
It feels so good (swimming in your stomach)
Wait until the dust settles

I wonder if he’s in love with her. Hillary, I mean.

Lord knows she’s in love with him. Which is hurting Kenny, but he’ll be okay.

Will I?

Well . . .

You live you learn
You love you learn
You cry you learn
You lose you learn
You bleed you learn
You scream you learn

Have you ever noticed how beautiful the ocean is at night? Not when the suns going down, but afterwords, when everything is that deep purple as the stars come out?

Yeah, I know, who are you and what have you done with Tyson Kinomiya?

Well, Tyson Kinomiya just had his heart broken again, so he’s recovering and has left me in his place, so you’ll just have to deal.

Yeah, that’s right, I said again.

Tyson had had his heart broken before. In fact, it’s gotten to the point where I- he expects it.

I know because he tells me, NOT because I am him. As I said before, Tyson Kinomiya is recovering and dealing with the pain.

I am staring at the ocean.

I recommend biting off more then you can chew to anyone
I certainly do
I recommend sticking your foot in your mouth at any time
Feel free

Throw it down (the caution blocks you from the wind)
Hold it up (to the rays)
You wait and see when the smoke clears

We’re on a cruise, currently. My- Tyson’s friend’s are inside playing a card game. They think that I-he is asleep, which is just stupid.

WE have never gone to bed earlier then Eleven thirty in our lives.

But I-HE didn’t want to see them after what he had heard earlier.

"K-Kai, can I ask you something?" Hilary asked softly.

"Hn. You already have." Kai said coldly.

Hilary blushed. "I, well, will you go to the party with me?" she looked at her feet.

I-he didn’t hear the rest, because he fled, almost in tears, the idiot.

I, of course, don’t care a wit.

You live you learn
You love you learn
You cry you learn
You lose you learn
You bleed you learn
You scream you learn

I may seem callous, but all it is, is that I’ve learned from pain unlike that idiot, Tyson, who’s a complete pushover.

What’s the term I-Tyson likes to use? Oh yeah, World-weary.

Me, I just don’t care. The world can just go be destroyed for all I care, and m-Tyson’s friends can all die.

Well, no, they can’t cause then I-Tyson would be in even more pain, and it’s annoying when he’s in pain.

Not that I care.

‘Cause I don’t.

I’m not Tyson, after all.

Wear it out (the way a three-year-old would do)
Melt it down (you're gonna have to eventually anyway)
The fire trucks are coming up around the bend

Oh, great, he’s thinking about it again. Death, I mean.

I’m not particularly fond of these times.

But so far he has only tried it once, and he failed, then. So we should be okay.

It would be nice if someone would come out though. He always stops when they do.

You live you learn
You love you learn
You cry you learn
You lose you learn
You bleed you learn
You scream you learn

What was that? Oh, look, somebody came out! Oh, no, it’s him.

I-Tyson’s fighting tears again. Oddly enough I-he is very good at it.

"Hey Kai."

See? M-his voice didn’t even waver. That’s how good he is at this at this point.

"Tyson." Man of little words, eh, Kai?

"Are you going?" oh dear, I-HE didn’t mean to say that . . .

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing." Smooth Tyson, real smooth. That’s right, turn away, look at those pretty purple waters . . .

"No, tell me." What’s this, Kai’s trying to start a conversation?

"I said it’s nothing, Kai." You know, Tyson, this would be a really good time to go back inside.

"You mean with Hilary?"

"Yeah. Sure." Sure, why not, let’s not listen to your smarter half, let’s just shove our foot in our mouth, shall we?

"No, I’m not."

Blink.

Blink again.

Okay, now I’m confused.

"Why not?" Goooooooooooooooood question.

"Because I’m not interested in her."

"Aah." Yes, that makes sense, I suppose.

"I’m interested in someone else."

Okay, that one caught m-us off guard, but that doesn’t mean we need to look at him.

Hey, he’s actually listening to me for once. Must be a record!

"And who would that be?"

"Tyson, what’s wrong?"

"What do you mean?"

Don’t look at him, don’t look at him, don’t look at him . . .

"You won’t look at me, for one thing."

Shoot.

"Sure I will. I just don’t want to look at the light right now, it’ll hurt my eyes."

"And you’ve been pretty much avoiding everybody today."

Aaaaaaaaaaah, Tyson’s not here right now, but is you leave your name and number he’ll get back to as soon as he can look at you without feeling like he needs to cry. Thank you and have a good day!

"No I haven’t! I just, uh, didn’t want to do any of the stuff you guys did."

"So you avoided us?"

"I didn’t avoid you! I just, ah, did other things."

"Things that involve running at the speed of light when you saw us."

"Er, of course."

Oh for heavens sake . . .

"You’re lying."

And you’re behind, Kai.

"No I’m not!"

"Yes, you are."

"Nu uh."

"Don’t start that, Tyson."

Oooooh, he saw through your tactic, Tyson. Whatcha gonna do now?

"What do you mean?"

Well, I suppose playing dumb has worked well until now, it should still-

"Don’t play dumb."

Never mind.

"How do you want me to play?"

That’s a bit close to what you’re really feeling, Tyson. I’d be careful I were you.

"Like this." And with that, he kissed me.

Maybe I am Tyson, after all.

You grieve you learn
You choke you learn
You laugh you learn
You choose you learn
You pray you learn
You ask you learn
You live you learn

Rain: I don’t own the song or beyblade. Review, please.