Tokyo Girls [Del 7] |
shooo del 7 ute. snälla kommentera. kritik är alltid bra! och det gör det roligare för oss ^^ kramar Amoled
Kap 7
Miharu:
“Is that guy…your boyfriend?” Gary asked quietly.
I narrowed my eyes at him but then sighed, “Yeah” I replied gently this time. I took off my shoes and my jacket, Gary leaned across the wall that showed the difference between the living room and entrance.
“So you like him?” he asked, tilting his head.
“Why are you wondering?” I asked, walking towards the sofa and put on the TV so my dad couldn’t hear our conversation.
“I’m just interested. You don’t seem to stick with one guy,” he said.
I met his eyes levelly, “Nah I don’t like Josh at all, I just want to piss off the girls”
Gary stared at me for some seconds and started to laugh, “You are strange”
I did not reply, this time I was watching TV. It was Top Model, which was dead boring for me now. I could hear Gary’s footsteps come closer until he sat next to me on the couch.
I glanced at him, just intended to look at him for a few seconds but my eyes really caught on him this time. His cheeks were red and so was his hand.
I sighed and he looked at me, “Hm?” he mumbled.
I stood up and went upstairs to my room, “Stay put!” I screamed downstairs. Looking around in the room, I was looking for my scarf and finally found it. Then I took out my blanket and went downstairs. Looking at my father standing across the room with full eye contact with Gary, I knew this wasn’t any good. I went to stand next to dad and he frowned, “Asuka says you don’t like him,” he said.
I went to Gary, “True, I don’t like him at all” I said dully, Gary looked up at me with his eyebrows down, “But he’s still my…friend” I said at last, the last part was hard to say since I hated him. My dad nodded, “If there’s anything you don’t like call me” he said and left the room.
“Lay down on the couch” I ordered.
Gary was silent and did so, he was unsure of what was happening which was quiet amusing to look at. I smiled at him and put the blanket on top of him. Then I took the pillow, which was lying on the other couch. I slowly put my hand underneath his head, gently lifted it up, slide the pillow underneath, and then let go of his head. Then I took my scarf and put it around his neck.
“This will make you warm…I hope” I said, smiling at my achievement, I shall one day become a good mother.
Gary’s eyes widened and then he nodded, “I’m warm,” he said.
I lay down the couch next to him and started watching the TV. But I couldn’t concentrate since I could feel someone looking at me.
“You are actually a nice girl,” he mumbled.
I laughed, “I can be nice if you are nice. I can be vicious if you are vicious.” I said.
Soon everything became hazy for me and I doze off into a sleep.
Ichigo
Training at the evenings were a must if there was any tournament happening. I started walking to the school’s gym hall. It was dark and scary but it was not that much of a walk, since I live nearby.
I entered the girls’ locker room and changed into short sweatpants with a vest, the coach says it is easier to play with little and comfortable cloths since it allow you to move around efficiently.
Entering the gym hall, everyone had set up the net and the shuttlecocks’ were lying on the table. Looking around to find a familiar face, I found my coach yelling at a little girl in the corner. Smiling I went towards him, when he saw me, he started to also smile.
“There’s my little Ichigo!” he said with his arms at the side of his waist.
“Hey coach, should we start?” I said, right at the topic.
“Yeah. Enough with chit chats, let’s get back to work.” He said.
He started walking in the middle, “Now listen up everyone!” he said in a loud voice, “The tournament against the other school is about to start. In three months I want to see you all shaped up and winning the trophy” he said, determined.
I looked around and found someone lying on the benches, while it was question time, I slipped away to look whom was sleeping with a newspaper on its face. The closer I went, the more I could notice who it was, it was the scary guy. I stopped halfway and started walking back until he said, “You’re thighs look strong”
I stood still and then turned around, “I thought you were sleeping,” I said in a polite way.
“Can’t sleep when there’s someone shouting like a maniac,” he said.
I frowned, “That maniac happens to be my coach”
“And?” he said cockily.
“Never mind…” I mumbled and turned around to walk away.
“Hey…I’m sorry,” he said.
I turned around, “There’s nothing to apologize” I said, “I must agree with you…he looks like one, but that’s because he wants everyone to listen to him. They tend to ignore him…”
He nodded, “Ok…thought of any nickname for me?” he asked.
Glancing behind they were still asking questions. I walked towards him; he then sat down to make room for me. I sat next to him yet still far away, and glanced at him.
It is actually weird how I find him scary yet gentle. He is also attractive by the way his hair looks and his face, but I think I am starting to get more drawn to him because of his personality.
“It’s…” I was about to say until the couch called for my name.
“Have to go…” I said and stood up, I looked at him and smiled politely and went towards the coach.
Miharu
“Mihhaarruuuuu!!!” said a familiar voice.
I started to move around and my brain took me back to the world. I moved to the other side and felt the couch disappear underneath me and I gasped. I could then feel big strong arms around me and took me back up. Opening my eyes, I was lying on top of Gary now.
“You are heavy,” he said laughing.
I could only stare at him in disbelief but soon that turned into embarrassment. I looked away and was about to get up until he caught my knee, “Careful with it, please?” he said.
I moved my knee a little bit higher up and felt his two thighs around it. Both gasping, I wanted to get off quickly but instead I fell which made Gary also fall. This time he was on top of me, his face really close to mine.
“Are you ok?” he said, worried.
I nodded, “Get off before someone comes in” I said as a command.
Gary twitched and then stood up, he then bent down and took hold of my arm and lifted me up.
My father rushed inside, “I heard a noise as if someone fell!” he said
“Nobody fell,” I said calmly.
“Oh…well its dinner time…uhm…is you friend going to eat here?” he asked.
I nodded.
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