Let me try to spell out for you what happened next. Our parking lot, being built on a hill, became an awesome ramp for the expensive car to roll down and crash into the wall. I never knew I had that kind of force in me.
The alarm immediately went off, and I felt like some sort of criminal. First instinct was to escape. As I turned, I saw - yup, you guess it - Kai standing right in front of me. My second instinct was to scream, but he put a card to my lips before I could.
"That's my business card, Mr. Waiter." He didn't look pleased at all, "Visit me at the address there tomorrow morning, and I won't report this accident to your boss. Do you understand?"
I gulped and nodded slowly. He then slowly placed his hand and stupid card off my mouth. Why, oh why did this kind of stuff have to happen to me?
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Chapter 3: Episode 3
Gary Roberts closed his eyes and tried to process everything Kai, the top music artist of MC Studios, had told him - which wasn't nearly as much as he wanted to hear. "So, you're telling me, the reason why you called me to pick you and the lunatic - I mean, Lucille, up at eleven last night was because you kicked your car into the wall?"
Hana, the beautiful musical composer with long black hair to her waist and peridot eyes, gasped in surprised. She was a past colleague of Gary's, and now the personal composer of all of Kai's songs. "Eh~ Is that true?" she asked with widened eyes.
"Yup," came the emotionless reply. Kai just sat with his legs crossed elegantly on the leather couch while running through the newly printed music sheets that Hana had handed him when he reached the Studios.
"...As /if/ I would believe that, you childish idol!!!" Gary growled as he got up from his seat. He then was calmed by the gentle Hana who tried to reason with him.
Lucille hopped next to the silverette, "Ohh! So that's explains what happened to Grandma's car!" She giggled, "Neh, Kai-Nii, if you didn't like that one, you could have just asked me to buy another car~." She then playfully got closer to his face with a rather mature grin for someone who was only eighteen. The two, when that close together, seemed to be from a beautiful portrait of perfection.
Kai, however, just ignored the beauty as he looked over at his manager, "Get the expenses taken care of. I don't want my grandmother to be pestering me about that, too."
Gary was not yet completely convinced, but, with a sigh, he just shook his head in defeat. "Alright, but only because I don't want your work to be affected by all this. Just tell me about the damage and then I'll calculate the rest."
"Ehh... Um, I think the headlights in the front were both broken..." Kai said as he tried to remember.
"Oh!" Lucille raised her hand, "And the windows were shattered, too!"
"Can't forget the giant dent that was in the back of the car," Kai calmly added as he thought deeply about the state the car had been in night before.
The blond girl giggled, "I never knew you were so strong, Kai-Nii!" Kai didn't say anything as he just wondered how that small waiter could pack such a punch..or kick. Was it vitamins?
Gary's rate of twitches of anger escalated with each comment. He didn't even try to fake a laugh or a smile. "It would have taken a monster to do all that with a single kick..." he murmured. "Just what, exactly, do you have against your grandmother, you idiotic celebrity!?" he lectured as he pointed his finger accusingly at Kai (who merely just turned away to ignore him as well). Hana tried to calm Gary down once more.

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Romantik"Once upon a time~ in Tokyo, Japan, in the year 201X..." ∧_∧ (。・ω・。)つ━☆・*。 ⊂ ノ ・゜+. しーJ °。+ *'¨) .· '¸.·*'¨) ¸.·*¨) (¸.·' (¸.·'* ☆ There was a handsome celebrity with crimson eyes named "Kai." He was an insanely popular...