(The Story will be going under some major Editing... Cause I reread it and I'm wanted to change everything I've written when I first joined Wattpad!)
(Another edit: done it again cause eff it.. I'm terrible with my Grammer my words..... And changing up the language for Japanese cause I believe I messed it up.)
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A door slammed open from a small house. Bags were thrown on the grass and sidewalk, some open to reveal clothing and other belongings. Then, a young lady with long straight brown hair was kicked out and on the grass. She stood up, wiping the grass off her butt and turn to a male figure, glaring down at her angrily. "If you don't love me anymore, then get out, you slut!" A young man yelled, slamming the door behind him. The young girl growled loudly and flipped off there door.
"Asshole.."
Grabbing all of the bags, the young lady stomped away from the house her now ex-boyfriend lives. She stopped a few miles away and sighs happily.. That asshole is finally out of her life. Her parents hated him anyways. Before him, she was in college, getting her degree in acting.. so she can be in the pictures like she always wanted. But she left because of him. Everything she learned, gone by the abusive relationship Now, she out of it... Forever..
タイム スキップ! (Time Skip!)
The girl walked down the busy streets of Hanamura, hoping she find a motel to spend at least one night in. But instead, she found a certain bar. She smiles as she heads there, increasing her speed of walk. The girl like to go there when she doesn't want to be at the house where she'll be yelled at constantly. As she walks in, she looks at the people who are there, looking depressed and drunk... Some are both... She say her hellos to some of the people there as they're always there when she arrives.
She walk to the bar and sits in one of the chairs while the man behind the counter go to her. Immediately, the bartender looked up and his lips formed a smile. "Itsumo no, keitī?" The man asked, grabbing a bottle. She nods and opened one of her bags, pulling out $50, keeping the $6,456 in the bag. He brought out a small cup, place it on the counter, and poured in a bottle of Shochu. "Arigatō, Ichigo." Ichigo smiled at her and went to help his other customers. He's been here for her ever since she first came in. She always give him big tips cause of the job she's secretly taking.
When she take a sip of the Shochu, everything in her mind disappeared, including the disgrace of her now ex-boyfriend. She sighed happily and dropped the cup on the counter. "Betsu no.. Soshite botoru o hokan shite kudasai.." Nodding his head, he laid the bottle next to her glass and walked away to another customer. As he did, Katie poured more Shochu into the glass then laid it back down. "Mōhitotsu, ichigo!" "Urusai!!!"
As she take another sip, the door from the bar opened. For once, it grew silent as a man comes in. Everyone looks at the man, some are whispering as he walked in and to the 3rd chair away from her. Ichigo went to the man, only to stare in horror and quickly run to the drinks. Confused to why Ichigo is scared of him, the girl turned slightly to her right to examine the man. The man looks to be in his middle 30's, buff as hell, black hair that's in a ponytail. It looks like he wearing a kimino, but has one shoulder gone, revealing a dragon tattoo. 'He looks sexy...' She thought as she continued to stare. Ichigo came back and poured a bottle of Saké and gave it to the man.
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That One Night. [COMPLETED!]
FanfictionAfter being kicked out of her now ex-boyfriend's house, 23-year-old Katie Amari drink away at a bar to get the asshole out of her mind. That was until a certain Japanese man walked in. Read the story for what happens next... You'll like it. This pic...