A New Beginning (My Forged Wedding Fanfic)

Worst Day Ever

    About five years later I still live with my parents. Things haven't been getting much easier. I been trying to get a job and my parents are growing with anger and becoming aggravated with me. My dad already threw all my stuff in a trash bag. What's worst of all my interview went terrible. The guy wouldn't even hear me out he just ignored me. Now I have to go home empty handed. Not to mention that it's raining. I ran in to our building and started to head up stairs. I was dragging because I know for a fact that there will be a fight as soon as I tell them it went badly. I went over to the apartment door and took a breath. I unlocked the door and opened it to find my father waiting. "Well?" He asked. "I didn't get it." I said my face fell to the floor. "That's it!" He said as he gets up and grabs my wrist with one hand. The other head he grabs two bags of trash with it, the bag was filled with my stuff. He drags me down the stars and flings me out the door. He takes my house key and throws on of the bags on the sidewalk. "Dad what are you doing?" I said crying as I go to my one bag. "I'm taking out the trash!" He says as he throws the other bag, turns around, and walks away. The bag hits me and I stagger backwards.

     Great, just great I think as I walk back and forth. I'm in the middle of the city and it's pouring and I don't know what to do. Just then a car runs over a puddle and splashes me. Great now I'm soak and wet and homeless. I am still crying but the rain is making it easy to hide. Just then I feel this warm sweater go around my shoulder. I turn to look at the person who put the sweater around my shoulder. The person who put the sweater around me was a guy.

    He had curly light brown hair that matched his eyes. "I saw what happened from my window, do you have a place to stay?" The guy asked he looked a little upset I don't think it's from my situation. "No..." I said softly. He walked over to my bags and came back to me. "You can come to my house for the night and tomorrow I can take you to someone who can help out, but only if you want." He said. "I don't mind thank you!" I said. "Hey no problem, just follow me." He said. He takes me to his apartment. It's not very big. "I know it's not a very big place but it's better then being outside. Oh um the bathrooms right here you should take a shower so you don't catch a cold!" He said. "Ya but first can I get your name?" I asked. "Ya my name is Yuta Kajima nice to meet you ah..." "Akita Hyoto." I said. "Hyoto I like that oh um you better get in the shower um I have dinner in the fridge if your hungry." He said.

    "Thanks I'm good, I'm gonna hop in the shower now. Oh and please call me Akita." I said. When someone calls me by my last name it reminds me of my brother. "Okay um your bags are by the door so you know. And you can call me Yuta." He said. "Thanks" I said as I went to them to pull out some pjs. It's really cold in here. I quickly went into the bathroom, locked the door, and took a shower.

    I know it's wrong to trust a complete stranger. There just something about him. I can't explain it he just makes me feel safe. That and I have no place to go. If Izu was here he would help me out in a heart beat. I would cry but I shouldn't it's been almost five years. I get out of the shower and towel dry my hair. I would blow dry my hair but it looks better if it dried naturally.

    I come out and Yuta placed two futon right next to each with only a divider between them. "Um?" It escaped my lips. "Oh sorry I don't have a lot of room but don't worry it's only for the night! I know a friend who would gladly help you out. Do you have a job?" He asked. "No I been trying really hard." I said looking down at my feet. "It's not your fault! Things get pretty tough every now and again. So was that your dad or something?" He asked me. "Yes my parents don't really like me." I said "I'm sorry but I'm sure they were just trying to show you tough love." He said. He must be one of those guys that believe parents do things so their child can grow. "When he threw me out he told me he was taking out the trash." I said. He didn't say anything else. "Sorry I didn't mean to hurt you or make you feel bad for me. I just honestly don't know what I am going to do." I said. "Don't worry about it just leave it to me!" He said. I went to lay down. "Thank you, Yuta." I said smiling. "It's no problem, just keep smiling like that it suits you." He said kindly. "Goodnight." I told him. "Goodnight." He said. I feel asleep easily that night.

Authors Note: I chosen Yuta because he seems like the guy to do that. Hes so friendly and helpful. His so cheerful and makes you feel comfortable and makes you feel like your welcome into his home. I already have a few parts done just gotta edit them but later on its gotta be a while. I keep updating it as I finish sections. Also don't be afride to give me ideas. Thanks for reading vote and comment!