"Ugh" I huffed as I stepped off the plane and into the crowded airport.
I grabbed out my phone and clicked on my dads number. "Hey I'm here! Where are you?" I texted. I looked around and saw there was a open seat and went to sit down.
Once I sat down I texted my dad again and called him too! He didn't answer or reply. I started to feel worried and annoyed but I just figured there was something going on.
After about 3 hours of sitting, 50 unanswered calls, and over 100 delivered messages. I just felt my dad wasn't coming so I got up and walked out of the airport.
I had his address and directions so I figured it would be best if I started trying to get my way there before night time. I had a decent amount of money on me so I wasn't worried too much.
I read the directions and looked on my maps, it say I needed to take two trains and then I could get a taxi. So I called for taki to take me to the first train station.
I got in the taxi car and told him where to go. I got out of the car and I was able to get help on the correct trains and where get off at.
I got on the first train and it was pretty empty. I got a few stares and was almost about to say something to this one man I caught staring at me before I looked down and remembered what I was wearing. I had on a black knit crop top, some ripped light blue shorts, and some black Nike's. Also I knew that the beauty standard in Japan was skinny and pale. I have a small waist but I was wide hips and a big ass. I also have good sized breast and I'm short. My tattoo and my belly and nose ring were also visible so that made me stand out more.
After the train stopped at my stop. I got off and waited a few minutes before the other train I needed to get one got there. When I got on I was this train was way more packed then the first train.
Almost everyone in the train car was looking at me and I even noticed some people whispered. Some people didn't even bother to whisper and just outright said "ew" or "disgraceful". I honestly didn't care that much cause I enjoyed my looked but I did feel annoyed that they made negative comments without knowing me.
When it was time for me to get off I noticed only I and about four other people got off the train. And when I walked up the station's stairs and onto the street I could see why. The neighborhood was horrible. The apartment buildings looked older and many were damaged. There were many people outside, some of everything was happening.
I knew there would be no taxis in this neighborhood just based on the appearance and with it being night that was a definite no. I looked on the maps and saw it was only a 30 minute walk, so I start walking.
It took me about 40 minutes of walking, I was finally out side my dads apartment complex. I had a book bag and two large duffel bags on me that kept slowing me down cause they were cutting into my shoulders.
I walked up the stairs to the 3rd floor. And walked down the hallway till I got to the door that had a large "37" on the door.
I hesitated before knocking on the door. I knocked and then waited but heard nothing. I knocked harder but there was still no response. I reached for the door knob and twisted it realizing it was open.
"Hello? Dad you here?" I yelled before walking through the door fully. There was no answer so I walked in and locked the door behind me. I walked in and turned on the lights. Walked throughout the house till I stumbled into the kitchen. There the a lit candle on the table with a note infront of it. I picked it up and saw the name "Gremlin". I chuckled before unfolding it.
"Hey Gremlin! I'm so sorry I wasn't there to meet you they called me into work unexpectedly. And I had to go in. There is some food in the fridge if your hungry and I got your boxes and I sat them in your room. I'll be home late but I'll see you in the morning. I'm so sorry I wish I could have been there to pick you up! I love you so much!!"
I smiled as I blew out the candles and walked down the hallway in search of my room.
My room was at the end of the hallway. I walked in and saw it was pretty big. I had a big bed that was already made. There were many boxes and bags laid on the floor.
I wasted no time before I dropped me bags and jumped into bed and fell asleep...
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