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Morning rumors, and shenanigans.(5)

In the morning. Yachi got up to check the time. She chuckled.

"Five minutes before it goes off."

She took her hand and rubbed the side of her face and into her hair. She then scratched her head lightly. Yachi sat on her bed, staring off in the dark. She then turned to the window. The little rise of the morning seeping through. Getting up to let the light in, she winced. There wasn't to much sun, in fact it was just morning. But it was enough. Taking her hand one more time and smudging her face to get the drousyness out, she headed to the bathroom. Of course not before doing a double take to shut off her alarm before it continuously blares through the small apartment while she showers. Which totally hasn't happened before.

She showered, brushed her teeth, and got herself ready for the day. The day she would see Hinata for the first time, after the kiss.

"This isn't some cheesy teen romance movie. Relax Hitoka." She uttered to herself.

"Who are you talking to?"

Yachi yelped in surprise.

"No one mother."

"That's what I thought."

Her mother said tauntingly. Yachi sighed, looked in the mirror one last time before going to eat breakfast with her mother.

"Morning."

"Morning."

Her mother placed breakfast down for Yachi before getting ready to leave. She began to dig in so she wouldn't be late for school.

"Yachi dear, how was last night?"

Her mother inquired, she was out working to late. Not getting a chance to ask.

"It was a lot of fun! I gave him the present, he took me to a café, we ate, then an arcade, and then we went to a record shop."

"Really? What type of music does he like?"

"A lot of older music. Mostly British and American."

"British?"

"Like, uhmm, Beatles and Clash, Rolling stones too."

"Wow. Good taste."

She said as she began to check her bag for everything.

"Yeah. He even likes Johnny Cash."

Her mother stopped rummaging through her stuff to look at her daughter. Yachi looked down at her breakfast, avoiding her mothers gaze.

"Hitoka-"

"Mom, you better get to work. Don't want to be late."

Her mother decided to not push any further.

"Ok, good bye sweetheart. Have a good day at school."

"Have a good day at work!"

Yachi called back. When she was finally alone, she put her head in her hands.