philophobia - vocaloid.

Chapter 24 - Biking [ P1 ]

Author's note

O h Hai.

Read this onegai *^*

I'm having a hard time at phone,so pity me //sob

Do you layk the new cover though

I'll stop changing it //slapped

And some real life dramas brought me here D:<

My aunt bought a bike so yeah -u- '

and I made a story for Vocaloid ONESHOTS.Request here -- > http://www.wattpad.com/35270458-vocaloid-oneshots

And also,I'm writting " Vocaloid High " Which is next after this series,I mean writting on a notebook...

. . . 

are you mad?

If you are,means your not reading this...

do you hate me?

//sobs o-okay.... now read on...

- Gumi Megpoid's point of view -

 I walked home today .

Since Rin invited me to a sleepover,I stayed for a while and went home at like 2:00 PM.I went biking home.

Biking was just a hobby for me since I was 10 years old.

I always biked . . With my brother Gumo . . I loved Gumo but,

unfortunately,

One day,while we were biking,Gumo told me to watch out,but actually,he wasn't able to eave himself.So a car hit him,and after 3 months of being confined,they didn't reach it.

He died.

Narrator : Wow Gumi . . . That was pretty deep o.o just for a bike,

So after that,I was banned from biking.

Well,I moved out due to prpblend of them.I hated my parents anyway,dad was drunk,and mom was always going to the bar.I only loved Gumo.Who now,is already dead.

I didn't stop thinkiny about him,even now.

I went forward untill BOOM! I actually I hit someone,no.A post.

Crap ! I actually had a bruise,whuch left me by the riverside,

Sigh. . . Gumo . .Why ? I miss you . .

" Hey,Gumi,is that you ? " A familiar voice asked.

" Yu-Yuma ?! "

" Sup," he said,sticking out his tongue and making the " peace sign "

" So,whatcha do -- HEY ! A bruise ! " He exclaimed which made me startle,

" Yeah,never saw one before ? " I said sarcasticly.

" Yeah,first time," he said as he grinned," I have a first-aid kit here,"

Sigh. . .

He wrapped it arou.d my leg,

" Th-thanks, " I stuttered,

" Don't mention it. "

" So now,tell me. .  What  were you thinking about ? " He asked as he smirked,

" Oh . . just my brother,Gumo," then I explained the story,

" W-wow. . I feel bad,sorry fir asking you," he said in a concerned tone . .

" It's okay, "

-=Cliffhanger=-

Sorry 'bout that !But Im tired . . . have pity .  .

A-AND PLEASE DON'T HATE ME !