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DirkXReader - Who the Hell do You Think I Am? 5

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That night, Dirk walked into his brother's apartment and plopped down on one of the kitchen stools with a very contented sigh. D, who was making dinner turned and looked at him.

"Well that certainly sounded like someone is happy." D said.

"I am. I met the most wonderful girl at the convention." Dirk said.

D raised an eyebrow. "What happened to _____?"

"I've decided that you were right. I don't deserve her."

D nearly dropped the utensils he was using to cook, his aviators falling down his nose a bit to reveal red irises. "What?"

"You were right."

"That's bullshit." D said. "I mean, of course I was right. But that excuse is bullshit."

"What the fuck do you mean?"

"Are you serious right now, Dirk? You really slept with someone there?" D said. "Did you think a slut at a convention is worth your time? If you think you've fallen for whatever cosplayer was there, then you probably fell right into her trap."

"I think you're crazy, D." Dirk said and rolled his eyes. "She wasn't some slut."

"She was a Yoko cosplayer, wasn’t she?" D asked.

Dirk blushed and nodded, looking to the side.

"I rest my case." D said. "Listen, you came here to make up with _____, and while I don't approve of your motives, I had at least some respect for you to try to atone for your sins." He shook his head. "Right now, I don't even know who you are any more."

"Shut the fuck up, D. You have no idea what you're talking about."

"I know that you haven't been the same since you gained fame and fortune." D said.

"What about you, huh? You're just as famous as me, if not more!"

"Be that as it may, at least I didn't break my best friend's heart to get what I wanted. At least I know where my heart is. At least I know who I am!"

Dirk stood up and rolled his eyes. "Yeah, a nice guy to everyone but your family!" He said and then stormed into the bathroom.

D sighed and watched as he walked off, shaking his head. "Where did I go wrong with that one?" He asked himself.

*     *     *

"And then he goes on to tell me that I'm a huge dick!" Dirk said into his phone, sitting on the hood of his car.

There was no response on the other line.

"Jake?"

"I'm here."

"Then say something."

"Honestly, Dirk, I don't know what to say."

"Then say what you feel about all of this? Pissed right?"

"Yeah, pissed and very disappointed."

"Disappointed? At D? He's always been like this."

"Not at D, Dirk. At you."

Dirk nearly dropped his phone. "What?"

"D was right, you know. The first five years of your fame changed you a lot. Roxy, Jane and I put up with that because we're your best friends. The past five years you started changing again. Depressed, mopey, unhappy. We wanted to do something for you, but you pushed us off, but we accepted that you prefer to deal with your problems on your own." Jake sighed a bit. "We all knew what you were missing but we didn’t dare say it. When you said that you decided to make up with _____ we were overjoyed, ecstatic. But now you're telling me that you're going to forget her and go steady with a chick you met at a convention and promptly had sex with? I can't help but feel disappointed."

"Yeah, well who asked you?" Dirk said, irrationality taking over at his best friend turning on him like everyone else.

"YOU DID, STRIDER!" Jake shouted and Dirk could tell he's finally done it.

He pushed too far again.

"You asked me what I thought. I told you. Now it's up to you to decide what to do about it. Good luck with whomever you pick and I wish you luck. Bye."

"Wait, Jake. I'm sor—"

The line clicked and the call ended. Dirk sighed and raised his phone up like he was about to throw it, but stopped. All he's ever done is fuck up and screw over his friends without meaning to. Letting out a sigh, he scrolled through his numbers until he landed on the one labeled "Yoko." Pressing the send button, he brought the phone to his ear.

"Hello? Kamina?"

"Hey, Yoko."

"What's up? Something happen? We only just saw each other like five hours ago."

"Yeah, everything's fine. I just… I need to talk to you. Meet me at the park?" He asked.

"Yeah, sure. Just give me ten minutes. I just need to finish up making my hair go back to normal."

"No problem. See you there."

"See ya."
This is a short one. I know it's a short one, and I'm sorry for that, It doesnt really make up for the super long hiatus so I think I'm just going to post all of what I have for this series now and then as I write more I'll post more.

anyway. Here is the long awaited chapter 5 I hope you enjoy it and more will be on the way super soon. (Like today or tomorrow, promise.)

DISCLAIMER!!!

I do not own Dirk Strider. He belongs to Hussie.

I do not own the picture. Ikimaru does. (FOLLOW HER ON TUMBLR ikimaru.tumblr.com.)

I do however own the words on this page and the idea.
Chapter 1:  DirkXReader - Who the Hell do You Think I Am? 1
"Dirk! Wait up!"
     
"My name's not Dirk! It's Bro!"
     
The blonde boy turned to look at the (h/c) girl who was trying her best to climb up the same rock he did. By adult standards, they would probably just be able to step up on it, at least, that’s what Dirk thought. But he and his friend were only eight and the rock was big enough to be a mountain to them.
     
Seeing his friend struggle, he bent down and reached out his hand to help her up.  She took his hand and braced herself as he pulled. When she was up on the rock, he wrapped his arm around her waist lightly until she was balanced on top of it, which for Dirks friend, was something he wasn’t even sure she was able to accomplish.
     
"Come on, Yoko. You should have been able to do that."
     
The (h/c) girl pouted. "Dirk, stop it. It's not fun anymore. I'm not Yoko. I'm _____."

Chapter 2:  DirkXReader - Who the Hell do You Think I Am? 2
Dirk growled as he drove around his old hometown for the first time in ten years. Ever since…
He shook his head. He didn't need any of this right now. He was already having nightmares about it, as if she was haunting him again after ten years of radio silence.
It started right after his best friend, Jake English, moved away to run from his ex-girlfriend, who also moved away as well, right after Jake refused to talk to her. He supposed that was his fault and the guilt of that reawakened his old guilt over Yoko. Shortly after Jake left, Roxy Lalonde moved east, too. Something about needing to make sure her home girl was all right.
Then one night about a week ago, Jake texted Dirk and told him about a relatively big convention going on down in Houston ten days from when he called. Figuring since he didn’t have any concerts of tours or recordings coming up, he might as well check it out, not to mention cosplay for the first time in ten years.
He didn't realize she was still liv

Chapter 3:  DirkXReader - Who the Hell do You Think I Am? 3
"I think you're completely stupid for going to this convention." D said as he watched Dirk stand over the sink, the water running.
"Why?"
"______'s going to be there." He replied. "She's bound to recognize you and if you go as that do you really think you'll get the chance to apologize?"
"I can throw my voice to sound more like his, you know." Dirk said. "And I'm counting on her being there. I doubt I'd be able to see her, so if I run into her, then I can talk to her like we used to."
"Dirk, you never did talk to her." D said. "You did the talking and she listened. Honestly, I think she's lucky for getting away from you when she did. If you had asked her to come with you like you intended that day, you'd still be in the same predicament because she would have left you years ago. Better to have gotten out then rather than later."
"Since when did you start taking a girls side over your own flesh and blood?"
"Since you stopped knowing her name."
"Oh come on, I know it."
"Who told you then

Chapter 4:  DirkXReader - Who the Hell do You Think I Am? 4
That Friday had to have been the best Friday at a con he's ever had, save for when he went to a few with _____ back in high school. This Yoko was great. She was sweet, funny, and honestly seemed like she could kick any ones ass who messed with her. Dirk seriously thought he was in love.
At one point, Dirk actually asked where she got the Yoko wig and she said that she had actually gotten hair extensions just for the convention. Dirk questioned where she had gotten the money for it and she said that she was a novelist. When he asked some things she wrote, she refused to tell him, saying it wasn’t her real name anyway, but simply a pen name.
Friday when he got home that night, he was in such a daze he didn't hear D call his name and ask what happened. He just walked into his room and plopped on his bed to sleep until the next day when he would meet up with Yoko again. She intended to go to the rave/dance party Saturday night, but Dirk had other plans and he intended to set them in

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Chapter 6: DirkXReader - Who the Hell do You Think I Am? 6
    Dirk walked around the park, passed the swings and stopped at one of the rocks that circled the playground area. He ran his hand over the rough surface as he walked around it. Letting out a sigh, he sat down on it, with his back to the swings. He was so lost in thought; he didn't hear someone walk near him until they called out.
    "Kamina?"
    Dirk froze. "Yeah." He said and stood up, running his hand through his hair.
    "You're blonde, huh?"
    He nodded, but didn't turn around.
    "So what do you want to talk about?"     
    "Look, Yoko…" he said and turned around, freezing immediately.     
    Yoko in front of him froze as well, staring at him. Only, it wasn't Yoko. It was _____. Her hair was no longer red and she cut it again to look like normal. She was wearing the
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I swear to fucking god I'm going to break something. It might be your face.