Asuka's POV
Asuka...
Haruki, why did you leave me?
Oh Asuka..,you left me.
Haruki!, where are you going?
Away...
"Ahh!", A young girl yells in her room after waking up from her usual nightmare. This young girl's name was once Asuka Takemyo, now she was Melanie Charles, a sixteen year old foster child stuck in the United Kingdom. Sweat treaded along her face. "Melanie dear, breakefast is ready!",
" Coming Mrs. Romery ", her foster mother said threw the door. "I'm Asuka not Melanie" she whispers to herself. She got up from her bed and walk to the mirror...
She no longer saw a little girl but a young woman, her body curved where it used to be flat, her hips developed and she was quite proud of being a C cup. Her lips where plump and her eyes where sensual;
No she was not japanese. She was of French origin, but was born in the heart of country side Tokyo,Japan. Where her heart belonged. Her once strawberry hair was now golden blonde and her eyes darkened to midnight blue. "Today is the day".
"Bonjour, mademoiselle Melanie", Mrs. Romery asked in French, " Um Bonjour",
said Asuka as she sat down in the table with the rest of the children her "mother", fosters. Asuka loves all of them. Eight children where seated on the table. There names being: 6 year old Safrina from Belgium, 8 year old Becky from the U.S, 14 year old Mikange from Zimbabwe(Africa),
16 year old british George, 15 year old Mikaela from Amsterdam, 10 year old Micheal, 3 year old Ķime from Vietnam and her brother Ganze of age 4, and finally Asuka but Melanie to the world. "Are you ready for Japan Megie?", said little Ganze
"Well I guess I am", "Oh your so lucky!", said Mikaela. "She's only going back to kiss her lost beau." said George in his bitchy mood. "Whatever Curious George", said Asuka. "Your all packed right Melanie?", "Yes...I am".
Lets go back to Japan.
Haruki...
I know the chapter is really short, in general the story, I promise to update soon. I'll make the chapters longer, The story will also be in diffrent POV's.
Questions or comments?
