Chp.5<Nakoudo

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Meaning: MatchMaker In Japanese

Elena's POV

I watched as Cheyenne and V chatted and made faces. It was a funny sight really, I felt like I was watching a comedy movie that made no sense to the plot whatsoever. I imagined I had a bag of popcorn in my hands.

Five minutes later, Cheyenne came back to me. No expression was on her face, I felt a little worried he said no.

"What'd he say?" I asked curiously.

Cheyenne didn't reply to me, instead, she stared at the ground. I was really concerned now.

"Well....?" I said, inching closer.

For a moment, it seemed like she was thinking to tell me or not, and then, "Yes! Got you! You were worried, right? He said yes.....ahhhh!" Cheyenne exploded! She was so loud, I wondered if anyone was staring. At least she was happy. I was a little excited too......but I wasn't really excited for my ears to bleed the whole entire concert

"When is it?" I asked, calming her down.

"It's....at.....7.....30? Yeah, 7:30 p.m is when they are opening for the fans to go in." Cheyenne said, squealing. I couldn't imagine what was going on in her head right now, heck, I didn't want to.       

"Alright, time is....it's 5:46 p.m. right now," I said, yawning. 

I was pretty tired. It was hard to fall asleep on the plane, so I wanted to rest a little. Even though I wanted to explore Japan already, I wanted to sleep too.

"How about we rent a room in a hotel? I'll pay...maybe Nana can though." I said, thinking in my head on who will be paying.

I then realized V was right there...like RIGHT there! RIGHT, RIGHT THERE. HE WAS RIGHT NEXT TO CHEYENNE, HE WAS RIGHT THERE, LISTENING TO PROBABLY THE WHOLE THING. But it was kind of fine considering that maybe he could be nice enough and let me, Nana, and Cheyenne sleep.....oh! 

"But, I don't think I'll have enough money....Maybe, rent a little house? But, that might be even more expensive!" I rambled in Japanese, hoping V, apparently, would hear me.

"Not enough money? I can ask my friends if we could pay for you to stay at my house." V said back in Japanese.

I thought, Jeez, he's a little too nice letting us hang inside his house. I said thank you anyway and just accepted the offer. Besides...I knew someone named Cheyenne would definitely have a crazed fangirl time. Sneaking into his room and taking bed pics of his face or something. I guess I'll play the matchmaker.





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