Keiko Aizawa is a ruthless trouble maker that doesn't care about consequences. Keiko, meaning shadow or reflection, grew up with her mother after her parents split when she was 10. However, Keiko gets into some trouble and her mother is fed up with...
I yawned and stretched as the sun shone through the window above my head. This was one of the best sleeps I've ever had. The bed is probably the best bed I've ever slept in too. Beats my old.. floor. I never really went home to sleep so I didn't have a bed to sleep in. Like I said, my mum didn't buy me anything, not even food.
As I rolled back over to go back to sleep I remembered that I was going shopping with my dad today. "Oh my god!" I threw the blankets off of me and bolted to the bathroom. My hair was a mess and I had small eye bags under my eyes. I quickly brushed my teeth and did my morning routine before heading back to my room.
My bag lay lazily in the corner. I grabbed it and wracked out an outfit for today. 'Thank god we're going shopping today.. I'm nearly out of clothes' I thought to myself. I tugged on a short white crop-top with some baggy black jeans. Over the top I chucked on a grey baseball jersey and didn't bother to button it up. I looked hot.
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I let my hair hang loosely around my waist. I needed to cut it but I didn't want to. I loved my long hair. Noticing the time I hopped down the stairs and saw my dad in the kitchen cooking, while inferno lingered near his feet. "Morning." He grumbled.
"Morning dad. Whatcha cookin?" I asked.
"Well.. if I remember correctly, your favorite thing to have for breakfast was burgers and eggs.. so.." he gestured to the food. I gasped "no way!"
I ran over to my dad and flung my arms over his shoulders which seemed to startle him a little. He returned the hug before pushing me off gently. "I'm gonna burn the food, trip." He chuckled. Trip was a nickname he'd given me when I was 8 years old. I was, and still am, a very clumsy person. I tripped on everything, even thin air. He'd tease me about it whenever he was around.
I hated it back then but now.. it kind of shows a small bond between me and my father. Today's my chance to spend some time with him and fuck what's happened in the past right off.
I rolled my eyes playfully and took a seat at the dining table, inferno jumped onto my lap. "So where are we going first today kiddo?" He asked me. "Hmm. Well, I was thinking maybe we could go get some clothes since that's the most important and then we could go to a skate shop so I can get a new board. After that we could go and eat!" I suggested. He nodded along thoughtfully and he didn't have any objections.
We sat down and ate in a comfortable silence and then got ready to leave. I was all set and just had to wait for my dad. He took his sweet time. "C'mon old man! By the time we even get there all the shops will be closed!" I whined.
"Do you wanna go or not?" He called out. I didn't answer. "That's what I thought. I'm just feeding inferno then we can leave." He said. I sighed and decided to just practice a few tricks on my skateboard while I waited. I had done a perfect kick flip when my dad approached.
