The Charming Idol

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"Hey Celty!" my friend called out.

I am Celty Go. I am half Japanese but I speak English. My father is Japanese and my Mom is an american. I'm not very rich but people judge me because of my father who is the president of a famous corporation for the idols. I'm not being bullied. Most of the time. My family was out of the country for 6 months by now because of work. My mom is a famous fashion designer either male or female. She's a talented woman. My mother is my inspiration but not just through designing. She's talented after all.

"Celty! hey Celty wait! Slow down girl!" I stop from walking and turn to look as I took off my earphones. "Hm? Oh Ami it's you. What's with the rush? Sorry for not noticing you earlier. I was listening music." I scratch my cheek gently.

This girl is my best friend since we're six years old. Her name is Ami Hano. She is pure Japanese but was born in America so she's used on speaking in English a lot. Her parents and mine knew each other and there we met and became friends. She's simple like me, but is gorgeous.

Ami pants taking her time to catch her breath. "Geez girl you're fast. I'm not used to exercise daily ya'know!" she whine. "Anyways... I heard there's a concert of my favorite idol! And I would like you to come please!!! Oh, and not just him alone. It's a concert for every idol and a lot of fans will come and watch! And since one of the sponsors of the concert is our father's company, we can save a V.I.P seat." she grin proudly and excitedly.
"Um... Okay? But when is that concert?" I ask.
"Hmm... Before my birthday!" she smile widely. "please please please come with me and watch! If you have work to do, at least take a break. It's part of the job on having break ya'know. And besides, it's five days from now." she show her palm with five fingers.
"Hm... Okay! I'll go. It's my best friends invitation that I can't refuse. I feel like I'm the luckiest person who got invited with his or her best friend." I gave her a sweet smile as I pat her head, but then she pout. "Hey don't pat me on the head. I'm not a kid anymore."
"Look who's talking." I tease as I chuckle. "Let's go home now. Ami? Wanna come with me?"
"Oh, you can go ahead Celty. I have to finish some things upstairs in the classroom. Excuse me, I should go back now. Go ahead without me. See you tomorrow! Thank you for the day Celty!" She wave her hand as she ran back in the school building.
I let out a silent chuckle. I bet she forgot about it while she's talking about that concert and head back upstairs. I guessed and walk out of campus, seeing my driver waiting for me.
"How's school miss?" the old man smiled.
"High school is great Mr. Ito." I smiled back. He open the car door and assisted me. "Um.. Mr. Ito? Tomorrow I'll be using the bus okay?" He showed me a surprise look. "Eh? why miss? Something wrong with my driving?"
"Not at all. I just wanted to commute tomorrow. I feel bored sometimes on being fetched. Um.. sorry about that, I hope you're not offended Mr. Ito."

The old man gave me a gentle smile. "As you wish miss. Actually I'm glad you wanted to commute tomorrow. Oh, and don't worry about your parents. I'll handle them."
hearing Mr. Ito's words made me smile. "Thank you Mr. Ito! You're really the best." I giggled.

Mr. Ito was been by my side since I was young. Including Mrs. Ito his wife. They're like my second grandparents at home. But right now, I'm living in an apartment with Ami right now. My house is far from the city so we rented since we're having our high school life in the city than staying at home, home schooling. It's quite boring.

"Here we are miss. Welcome home."
I smiled. "Mr. Ito, don't be too formal."
"Eh? Oh, right." he chuckled. "See you tomorrow Cely-chan." Mr. Ito is used to call me cely when I was young, and I like it. It's quite cute. "I'll join you on commuting for your own safety. Don't worry, I'll wear formal clothes so you won't get awkward like your other body guards last time." he laugh and so as I.

"Thank you Mr. Ito. Well I better go inside my apartment now. Thanks for the ride as always. Bye." I got down from the vehicle and wave goodbye to Mr. Ito.

"Celty!" a friend called. "Oh, Ami! Great timing. I just got home too. Come on let's get inside it's getting cold." I smiled.
"Sure. Oh man I'm hungry. Celty what you will cook for dinner?" She ask as we enter the apartment and Ami go straight dropping down into the couch. "Aaaahhh.."

"Well what do you like to eat for dinner? And why are you asking me? Please if you want a special dinner that tastes really good, ask someone. I'm not chef. I know how to cook in basic ways only." I reminded her. "Hahaha! Don't worry Celty. I'm in the mood for ramen!" She smiled and I chuckle. "My hunch was correct. I shouldn't have reminded you early cause you're almost eating ramen everyday."
"Eh? Really? Well then let's go eat dinner outside. It's my treat don't worry." she gave me a thumbs up. "Glad to hear it's your treat. It's good news for me." We started laughing.

Ami brought me to a cafe. It's not that quite elegant what rich people used to eat. Yes, we are rich but being elegant is not our style. Because for us, simplicity is beauty. As we wait for the dish, Ami started sharing again about the concert especially when the topic is all about Ryota, her idol. I knew she would talk about it all over again so I decided to listen music.
"Celty? Celty? Are you even listening?"
"Hm? Oh! Um... Sorry. I was just listening to this song. It's my favorite but I'm not familiar of the artist and also the title. Here you wanna liste--" 

  Ah... reaching out to only you,
The sound of this wind... Feeling heart...

Don't cry anymore, you're fine as you are!
Look at the sky! Ah... My sweetest love!

Blue... The sparkling blue drops trailing down a cheek
Rise... Did you know? About the light to tomorrow

Truth... You probably still don't know yourself well, huh?
Those tears will surely become your guiding rainbow!
 

I don't need to plug my earphone to Ami's ear.
"Ah! Look! It's Kise!" she pointed out to the big screen on a building.
"That's.... The song I'm talking about earlier." I snicker. "I don't need to plug my earphone to your ear after all."
"Wait so you're talking about that song huh?" she grin. "That's Kise's song. It's nice right? And the title of the song is Moonlit Sanctuary............YOU'RE A FAN OF KISE CELTY!?" she stood up with a big smile on her face with matching sparkling eyes. Um... I bet this expression of hers is saying.. I'm proud of you. I thought in mind. "Hey.. cut it out you're giving too much attention idiot."
"Eh? Oh sorry. Kise is known as the charming idol. He got good looks, and to be honest he's a perfect guy. He's quite hot ya'know!" She laugh. "what else do you wanna know Celty?" I stare at her bankly. "........ I didn't even ask. I'm just saying I love his song."
"Eh? Oh.. right right sorry. I got excited." she laugh.

I look back at the big screen. Kise, The Charming Idol... huh. I wonder if he's also joining on the upcoming concert.


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