I sat bored on the steps leading up to the front door. I had cleaned the house again. I'd even ventured into rooms and rang a man who said he could clean a carpet stain.
It had taken hours, yet still the boys weren't back and now I was starting to worry. They had gone off to their manager as soon as Takeo and Isei had arrived home - I could hardly even say hello - and had been out since.
I let out harsh laughter as I remembered Isei giving me a sour face when I hugged Takeo. I bet he thought my eyes were closed. Well they weren't, I thought with a frown.
Finally the cold wind got the better of me and I got up with a growl and walked inside grumpily.
"Don't see why they couldn't take me," I grumbled. "Not like I would've been the end of their career. Not like I'd make them dance or sing any worse."
Sighing, I flopped down onto the sofa. I couldn't think of anything to do. Then a brainwave.
"Asuka?" I asked when the phone stopped ringing.
"Kimi? Hi!" she yelled excitedly.
"I'm boooored," I wailed, sticking my bottom lip out even though she couldn't see.
"Me tooooo. Eh eh eh! Guess what?"
"What?"
"I can take some time off next week! I was wondering if you wanted to come home and spend some time with me?"
I sighed sadly. "I can't, A. I have no money, that's why I'm here, remember?"
I could imagine her brain lighting up with a plan. "Then I'll come to you! If I have time off there is no way I'm not spending time with you; one way or another we shall meet again."
"You have enough money?" I asked doubtfully. I didn't want my hopes to get crushed if she didn't.
"Er," she paused. "I could ask Ella if she wants to come, I bet she'll say yes, and then your mum can help pay!" I let out a giggle.
"It's a good plan I guess. Ella hasn't been on holiday for a while so I'm sure mum would say okay. Just..." I didn't know how to say it. "I mean, I feel sort of bad for my mum."
"Why?" A said after a short yawn. It must be late for her. Time Zones, man.
"Well, it costs quite a lot to come here."
"But we wouldn't have to pay for accommodation," stated A matter-of-factly.
"What?" I grimaced.
"We'd come stay with you, of course!"
I let out a feeble laugh. "Yeah, okay." I knew Isei would object. It's not like it was my call to get angry if they weren't allowed to stay.
Suddenly the doorbell rang, and I jumped up and ran over; excited that the boys were finally back.
"Do you need to go or something?" laughed A.
"Yeah, sorry, I do. Ask my mum," I paused as I heaved open the door, "But don't get your hopes high." She let out another laugh.
"Of course. Bye then!"
I stared at the person on my doorstep. It wasn't the boys.
"Bye..." I heard the click as she hung up the phone.
"Are they home...?" asked the girl with the Canadian accent quietly, holding a suitcase.
Who the hell is this?
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Ne ne ne cliff hanger!
If you don't remember who Asuka/A is, look at chapter 8 - Pocky Demon.
I'll try get up a chapter super soon because this one is so short.
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