Set To The Sky

Chapter 3

The alarm on her nightstand blares, making Misaki sit up in bed with a jerk. Slowly, she rubs her face with her hands, adjusting to the still dark room. She reaches over to turn off the alarm as the clatter of nails on the marble floor catch her attention. She turns to look as a large ball of fur jumps into the bed with her. "Yu! Yuke! Get off of me," She groans, shielding her face from the furry paws and wet tongue coming her way. After a minute, she gets out of the bed and dresses for the day.

She dresses in a black leather Jacket, a long sleeved black crop top and high waisted white and navy yoga pants. She throws on a pair of knee high black boots and grabs her phone, heading for the kitchen. The hungry dog follows behind her, nails clicking n the marble floors. When she gets to the kitchen, she makes herself a cup of hazelnut creme coffee. Humming, she sips the hot liquid before adding food to the dog's food dish. 

For herself, she makes a ham, peppers and onion omelet with cheese on top. When the food is done, she pulls it off of the stove top and plates it, moving to the dining room to eat. She quickly scarfs down the food, drinking her grapefruit juice to calm her morning sickness. Checking her phone, she notes the time was 6:30 in the morning. Groaning, she stands, washing her plates. "Yuke, be good.  The dog walker will be here in an hour and a half. Don't get into the trash," She tells the pooch, rubbing her eyes as she grabs her purse and keys, heading for the door. 

The dog follows, tilting her head to the side as Misaki shuts and locks the door behind herself. Heading for the street, she nods to her assistant whom was waiting for her with the car, a McLaren 720s Luxury Spider. Misaki turns and glances one more time at the house before climbing in, sending Momoko a greeting as she buckles herself in. After a moment, she feels the car begin to move and Momoko begins to smile at her. 

"So? How'd it go?" she asks with a slightly knowing smirk. Blushing, the young singer shakes her head. "Actually, he really wasn't that bad at all. He even paid for dinner, refused to let me cover it. When he drove me home, Yukari would not leave him alone. All around, he is a really nice guy, maybe a little bit of a peacock, but he's not that bad. Oh, and he apparently has a twin brother who is identical to him," she fills her friend in. 

Secretly, Momoko grins. "I ship it," she smiles, nudging her arm. Blushing, Misaki lightly swats her. "Oh stop. It's not like that," She giggles as she shakes her head. Momoko shrugs lightly. "Well, you never know. Maybe things will work out and you will get something wholesome out of it?" She suggests as she drives down the road. Misaki rolls her eyes. "I wish I could say that that is the way things will be. However,  my version of reality is really different. I mean, how many people get and stay together because a drunk hookup resulted in pregnancy?" She points out.

Momoko blows a strand of her red hair out of her face, smiling softly to herself. "More than you think. Anyways, about today's schedule.... They have a talk show scheduled and then practice afterwards. You'll be in the studio until around 4 pm. Then you can have the rest of the day to yourself. The magazine shoot rescheduled due to some camera errors," Momoko tells her with a professional tone. 

At that moment, Misaki's phone dings, grabbing her attention. 

 Atsumu

Hey, my Volleyball Practice is done around 5pm

Want to grab dinner after?

Misaki

Yeah, I am done around 4. 

Where are we going this time?