MOMOI
I can't believe it's summer already. All those months that we're stuck studying at school. Geez, I can't even think of studying without shuddering. Well, at least, now we're free.
And on our way to the beach.
As I waited for my classmates to pick me up, I busy myself with making sure that all the things I need are in my suitcase. Swimsuits, toiletries, towels, and my MP3 player. Can't afford to forget anything necessary.
"Satsuki!" I hear my Mom yell from the bottom of the stairs. "Your friends are here! Hurry up!"
"Coming!" I yell back, zipping up my bags and hauling them across the room and down the stairs. When I reach the bottom of the stairs, I see the Domyouji, Makino and Ryuto waiting impatiently for me. Pissy much?
"Move faster, Slowpoke," Domyouji says, in his usual icy tone. He's such an ass to other people, except only to Tsukushi.
"Yeah, yeah, that's what I'm doing."
As soon as we get to the shuttle that we rented, I see my other friends and they're just about as excited as me about this trip to the beach. I sit beside the window in the back of the shuttle and plugs earphones to my ears, blasting loud rock music in my ears.
This will surely be one hell of a summer.
