Me, Plus 3~A Brothers Conflict Fanfiction {COMPLETED}

Chapter 32

Jade POV~

"French toast and eggs coming up!" Miwa said as we all told her what we wanted for breakfast. The kitchen was noisy as it always was, but there was a slight lack of energy for Fuuto, Tsubaki and Azusa where elsewhere taking English lessons. They said that they wanted to improve their English for future jobs and acting roles.

"Are you going to visit the beach again today?" Auntie asked, placing a plate full of food in front of me.

"Yeah, I love the beach but I couldn't go very often when I lived in New York," I responded taking a bite afterwards. "This is great," I tell her, shoving another fork-full into my mouth.

"I'm glad you like it dear."

"Jade, lets visit the beach by the venue where the party will be hosted," Ema suggested.

"That sounds fun. Will anyone else join us?" I ask around.

"I'll go," Subaru said as he finished his food. "You too Iori."

"Sure."

Time Skip~

"Hey, what's that?" Ema asked as we made our way down the beach towards a crowd of young people.

"Looks like some sort of event. Let's check it out," Iori says, quickening his pace.

It turned out to be a summer catwalk. And guess who was the designer--Miwa Asahina. The line was called Summer's Heat and it ranged from swimsuits to dresses. Both male and female models walked down the runway in sync with the loud, blasting music playing.

After a boy and girl model wearing matching outfits finished walking, Auntie appeared behind a colorful curtain on the left. "Ladies and Gentlemen, I welcome you to my quick little summer fashion show. I designed Summer's Heat while thinking of my family back in Japan wondering if they were cool enough. Because if you didn't know, Japan's summer heat is brutal. So everyone, please enjoy this little show as we bask in Hawaii's sun!" Loud clapping and shouts were heard as her head of blond hair disappeared behind a colorful curtain on the right.

The loud pop music began to play as models of all sizes walked out to sport the latest designs. "Mother sure is something," Fuuto said appearing behind us.

"What are you doing here?" I asked. I thought you were in an English lesson.

"Well, I travel more than the twins so I have more experience with English so I finished quicker and left."

"So you're fluent?"

"Not completely. My accent is pretty bad."

"Yeah, I must agree with you."

His accent was a very thick Japanese accent. It made him sound funny, but all his grammar and stuff was correct.

"Japanese please," Ema said sheepishly.

"Sorry."

"Let's go to the back with Mom," Fuuto said and started to walk away.

Subaru, Iori, Ema, and I exchanged glances, shrugged our shoulders and followed after him. We walked around the perimeter of the stage until we reached thick black curtains that hung down from poles. "What are you waiting for?" Fuuto asked as he held apart the curtain. The five of us made our way past racks of clothing and bodies of people.

Fuuto pushed open a curtain revealing Auntie sitting down reading a magazine. "Shouldn't you be watching the show?" Iori asked as he layed his eyes on her.

"Who needs to see something they created?" she retorted back.

"Never changes."

"Love you too dear."