The week went by fast school was still boring nothing fun ever happens when I'm around but luckily the week is over and I can just chill around in my room but nope that was not my grandfather's idea.
I was laying on my stomach my feet was hanging out of my covers, you could see drool come out of my mouth yeah I was in a peaceful sleep and a deep one but the peace didn't last long not when you live with someone who has a heart and the energy like a child. My eyes snaped open when I felt someone grabbing my foot and drag me out of bed I was trying to grab the covers to stop the dragging but that didn't help I fell face first followed by my whole body on the floor.
"Time to wake up Hima the front porch won't clean itself"
"Its to early" I whined
"Its 1 pm"
"To early"
He clicked his tongue and I sit up straight I could feel my nose was bleeding so I wiped it off with my sleeve "Don't wipe your bloody nose with your sleeve girl do you know how hard it is to get blood of that shirt!?"
"Well you made me fall out of bed old man so it's your fault that my nose is bleeding" I glared at him and his hands are on his hips. I love the old timer but sometimes he can be a pain in the butt. Luckily my pain tolerance is high.
"If you woke up sooner I wouldn't have to drag your lazy ass out of bed" he clicked his tongue again
"Its Saturday your not sepose to be awake that early!" I also clicked my tongue.
He shook his head and clap his hands together "chop chop the front porch is waiting for its cleaner" he turned around and walked out. I sighed as I stood up making my way to the bathroom when I looked at the mirror I was met with my hair looking like a birds nest, my eyes puffy and my nose still bleeding. "First I need to shower this bird nest won't be easy to comb out" I went back to my room to fetch my clothes and back to the bathroom "Alright my mission has started lets kill this nest on my head".
"MISSION COMPLETE!! finally" it took me half an hour to get this hair right and to get ready for the day.
I came downstairs to get something to eat because my stomach told me to or els it would die and we don't want that!. So I went to get Dorayaki *grandpa won't mind right? I will just go buy more when I'm done with the front porch* I srughed and Started to eat.
After eating my grandfather's Dorayaki I went to get the broom and my headphones as I went outside I put my headphones on and picked my favourite song Softcore by The Neighborhood it has a great beat and it makes me feel things, things I can't explain. I started to sweep as I move along with the beat but after a few minutes in I felt like someone was watching me I looked around and not to my surprise there was nothing my grandpa is inside the house doing whatever he does. I went back to sweeping and that's when I felt someone was behind me my hairs at the back of my neck stood up and that's how I knew whoever this person is, is dangerous. I quickly pick the broom up and use the back of it to knock the person out cold and when I felt a nother person behind me I knew this person wasn't expecting it and may be on high alert but just as before I was faster before he even led a finger on me I use the front of the broom to hit him in the family jewels as I spind around hitting him with the back. As I was done I looked at them the one that was on my left had black and blond hair that was in 2 braids and not far from him was the other guy with blond hair and blue highlights.
"NOOOOO!!!" I turned around seeing my grandfather running towards the 2 unconscious men "WHAT DID YOU DO!!!?" He cried I just srughed
"They were behind me I thought they were here to cause trouble so I just-"
"Save it" he hold a hand out to stop me as he falled to his knees. Very dramatic gramps "Do you even know who they are?" He looked at me.
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Braided Pony
Fanfiction"Braided Pony?" (R) "Yeah you got a look of a braided ponyt"(H) A girl named Himari Suzuki moved to Tokyo alongside her grandfather Itsuki Suzuki. They moved to Roppongi where the Haitani brothers are little did Himari know they ruled Roppongi. It's...