CHAPTER 1
ME?
“She’s the kind of girl that you wanna come home to,
The kind of girl that you never wanna leave
She’s the kind of girl and she makes me wanna give her everything
Alright!”
“KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH~!!!”
My ears feel like they’re going to bleed any moment now! Why did I even have to accompany Rika??
“She’s the kind of girl that you wanna wake up to
The kind of girl that you’d always wanna please,
She’s the kind of girl and she makes me wanna be her everything~”
“WE LOVE YOU KAZU-SAMA!!!” the girls chorused. Some of them even waved their tarpaulin, cartolina and whatever stuff they brought to support their idols.
“KYAAAAAH!!! Kazu-sama’s so handsome~!!!” Rika screamed right in my ear.
“Do you really have to scream when we’re so close!!?” I screamed back. I highly doubt she heard me since she’s already at the top of her chair, waving her hands in the air. -_-
I was about to tell Anika about this but changed my mind when I saw her doing the same thing Rika’s doing.
“What are you doing!? Sit down!!!”
“We can’t see Kazu-sama!! Sit down!!”
Aaaarggh!! I don’t know them! Just pretend that I don’t know them!
Maybe you guys are already wondering. We’re at the avenue, where the band ‘DEMO’ is currently having their concert. I’m not really the fan girl type so it’s pretty obvious that this is not my kind of thing. Everyone here likes Kazuo, the vocalist/guitarist , Ash, the drummer; Shiro, the bassist and Maku, the rhythm.
Now why am I here? Well, would you believe me if I tell you that I was having a really nice dream when two of my best friends barged in my house and dragged me here? Truly kind, aren’t they?
“Kyaaaaaah!!! SHION! He’s SOOOO COOOOOL!!!!” Rika screamed as she choked me.
“Y-...Yeah... he-he’s... r-r-reeally... h-hands—cough, cough—” I gripped her hands and struggled to remove it. I seriously have no plans to die at this age, yet!
“KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH~!!” they chorused.
I crouched and covered my ears. I can’t even look up and look at the performers. The lights on the stage irritate my eyes. Besides, these guys are really something else. Imagine that? The girls here are going gaga over them.
“Rika! I’m using the bathroom!!” I raised my voice so that she could hear me but guess she couldn’t. Oh well, they’ll just send me a message if they’re already done with this anyway.
“KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH~!! WE LOVE YOU~!!! CRAAASH!!”
When I stood up, a strong force pushed me and I almost fell faceflat on the floor. God! The girls surely are going wild! They’re jumping up and down to the beat of the music.
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