Akihiro was heading home as he saw his mother smiling at him. But when he saw her smile he saw a frying pan and that could mean one thing. Getting hit in the head will be one of the brutal things he ever experience. He would eventually get hit in the head with the pan. His mothers name was Kaitlyn and she was a kind and nice woman to talk but put her in her bad side them then she would chase you down.
Kaitlyn said "Son, what have I told you about being late for dinner...you better had an excuse for being home late.
Akihiro said "W-Well mom, I was at a friends house who was a girl."
Kaitlyn would have her eyes sparkle in joy as she "A girl!? My baby has grown up so fast that he has a girlfriend."
Akihiro said "M-Mom! We are friends! Nothing like that!"
Kaitlyn said "Oh I am gonna be a grandmother! Have grand children in my house will be so great! Promise me this! You marry her and have kids!"
I said "B-But we are just 17! Plus I don't know how to act on a date."
Kaitlyn said "Oh sweetheart don't worry, I will help you on how to do a proper date. I mean your husband was a natural at this with me. So charming and adorable on a suit." Akihiro sweat drop as he listen to every word his mother told him. It might of will take him an hour to know this stuff of going on a date.
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Keisha would lay on her bed thinking of what happen. She had to think of a way to confess her feelings to Akihiro. He seem like a nice person to be with. By the looks of it she could trust him to go on a date with him. She would just head to sleep to just take those thoughts about Akihiro in her head and out by sleeping.
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To be continued...
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Korean Girl x Japanese Boy
DragosteKesha was a normal Korean girl and was a shy person to talk too. She was a girl that listen to music, wrote stories, and live alone. Then a new transfer student came to her class. His name is Akihiro Sato. Surprisingly his hair was red and he looked...