Tokyo Girls [Del 9] |
har hört att vissa tycker att det är dåligt att det är varannat språk. men efter som att vi skriver bäst på diverse sråk så tror jag inte det blir någon ändring. jag är ledsen. men tycker inte sj att det är så stor skillnad. hoppas inte ni slutar att läsa. det är väl ändå historien och inte språket som gör det. den enda nackdelen kan ju vara ifall det finns någon som inte kan engelske.. fast alla kan typ det så. hoppas ni gillar det. <3<3
Kap 9
Miharu
I never knew that he lived like that; suddenly I felt a pang of sympathy for him. He went through a lot and here I am sitting and getting annoyed over guys or a nail, which broke while he has to think of various ways to survive. I didn’t want him to have that kind of life anymore, but it’s not as if he could live here or anything, but I will try my best.
“You and your friends could stay here tonight. I’ll check and see if I can fix any more mattresses…” I said, wondering if we had some more than two.
I could hear Gary gasp, “You really would?” he said in shock.
I smiled and nodded, “Yeah, sure. But the thing is…my dad cannot find out…since I’m not allowed to have any-“I got cut off by my phone ringing.
I went up to check it and annoyingly it was Josh. I took up the phone and clicked on the green button. “Hey” I said.
“Hey…Miharu…uhm…do you want to do something like…right now?” he asked.
“Why now?” I asked glancing on the clock that was ten o’clock, “It’s late”
“Stop being a baby and come!” he said half laughing.
I creased my eyebrows, “Are you drunk?” I asked shocked.
“What? Me? Nahh…I just feel like seeing you naked right now”
My whole face turned white and my eyes widened. I couldn’t seem to say anything, nothing would come out. Until Gary snatched the phone away from me, I looked shockingly at him but remained silent.
“Uhh hey…Miharu is busy since she’s with me. Yeah, she doesn’t like you at all, she never did actually. She just wanted to piss off the girls,” he said.
I couldn’t hear what Josh said but Gary seemed pretty angry, “Oh and if you say anything or do anything to her I’ll kill you, got that?” he said in a serious tone and then clicked the phone.
I looked down instead, couldn’t meet up with his gaze. He pointed the phone towards me, “Block his number and take it away” he said as a order.
I grabbed it fast and deleted it, “You kind of ruined my planned kick ass break up” I said, just to lighten the mood.
Gary looked at me for a while and laughed, “I was really mad at what he said!” he said laughing.
I smiled at him, “Thank you” I said.
Gary looked up at me, “Wow…first time I hear a ‘thank you’ from you instead of ‘screw you’”
“Hey!!” I said, “Want me to change that?”
Gary shook his head.
“Well…you should call your friends and I’ll go fix the mattresses,” I said.
“Thank you, Miharu,” he said.
When he said my name, I didn’t know why but shivers ran down my spine. I shook my head and ran downstairs. Underneath the three sofas, there was three mattresses. I struggled to take them up until Yama and Asuka helped me. Dad asked why but I brushed him off by saying my usual stuff ‘are you my mother?’.
We struggled to fit in three plus two more mattresses in the room. The whole room looked cozy because of the floor willed with softness.
Gary opened the door and literally many guys came inside the room. They looked pretty freaky, everyone had their own style of cloths. I was extremely quiet and embarrassed. A guy came towards me, taking hold of my chin and pulled my head upwards so I could face his face. I gasped by the touch, but when I saw his face, he was literally beautiful. He was very pretty, his style was pretty, everything.
“Wow, Gary, you found an adorable girl,” he said in a low and gentle voice.
Gary stomped towards him and forcefully moved his hand away from me, “Don’t you touch her” he said with ultra seriousness.
The guy had his hands up in the air, around his neck, “Alright. You never had a problem with that before” he said.
Gary then faced me his eyes locked with mine, “Watch out from him. Don’t ever be in the same room as him ok? He’s…” he said, “a player,” he said murmured.
“HEY! I heard that” the beautiful one said.
“Ohh…” I said in realization.
“I should go now. Since it’s late…you’ve got everything here now. So I’ll lock the door so my dad won’t come in,” I said, they all nodded and thanked me.
I stepped out of my room, locked the door, and went downstairs to sleep on the couch. My dad came, “What are you doing there for?” he asked.
“Sleeping” I said.
“You can’t sleep there,” he said.
“Then where?” I asked.
Dad sighed, “Follow me”
I followed him upstairs to his room. I looked at him in disbelief, “What?!”
“You’ve got no better place,” he said.
He had a point there. And I was tired, so without saying anything, I just went and lay on the side while he went downstairs.
Ichigo
It was late. Still I was in the girls’ lockers room, showering away all the sweat I had gained when training. When I was done, I went to put on my khaki colored pants with a dark blue top. I didn’t wet my hair since its cold outside and I might get a cold, and I cannot risk that. Taking my jacket and my muffler and scarf, I headed outside.
Walking halfway, I could hear some guys talking and laughing. They were quiet close and I could spot Josh standing with his friends holding a bottle.
His eyes met mine and I lowered my gaze, and kept on walking forward. Until he screamed my name, I didn’t stop and pretended to not hear but then they started coming towards me. Closing my eyes I chanted to myself that they would go away, until I felt a hand on my shoulder, I looked at my side and found the scary guy walking across with me. He smiled a faint smile, which looked really cool on him. And I really thanked God that he was here, I looked behind and the guys stopped walking. They were retreating.
“They find you scary,” I said grinning.
“So do you” he replied dully.
I looked up at him and he held his eyes on mine. I shook my head, “At first…I found you scary. But I don’t think so now…although I don’t know anything about you…” I said, trailing off.
“Oh! I can’t find a name for you…but judging at your appearance, I’ll call you punky!” I said in delight.
“Punky!” Punky said, frowning.
“It’s cute!” I said, “And it suits your image!” I said smiling.
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