|Look After You: The Singer|

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Chapter - One
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"Hanako, Hanako, Hana-cha!! Are you awake?" I heard someone calling my name through my hotel door and banging loudly on it; I knew who it was that called my name through it and banged on it.

It was Yori, my guitar player, who was so annoying I was trying to ignore him, but he just kept doing it repeatedly.

"Fuck!" I say loudly as I slowly get up from the bed, walk over to the door, open it, and face him.

Yori was a bit startled by my severe tone, which caused him to jump a bit. "What are you up to?" I asked him.

He told me as he laughed lightly, "Oh, Akatsuki wants you to get ready; we are leaving right now...ha-ha."

My grey eyes scan his face with confusion. Why hadn't our freaking manager told me this sooner?

"Yori, why the hell did you not wake me up earlier?" I asked him as I closed the door in front of his face before speaking to him.

I quickly opened my luggage and searched for my outfit for Tokyo.

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I had my sunglasses covering my eyes and a black bottom-up shirt with a leather jacket on, along with dark blue jeans, black heels high, and my guitar in my hand as I approached the band's van.

Akatsuki gave a funny look as he turned to me as I climbed in the car and asked, "Oh, here she is! How are you, Hanako? Have you slept enough?" I rolled my eyes and ignored him as I entered the car.

The bass guitar player said, "I see someone is upset today; our lovely queen didn't get enough sleep, did she?" Although he was laughing slightly, Isao, my guitar player, told me that he thought something was up.

I sighed in the car as I sat with my drummer, Haji, reading notes for our next song. He kept humming to himself and then stopped.

'Isao please be nice to Hanako, we need her to write songs for us,' Haji once told him to make him quiet, but it didn't work.

"But it's sort of funny, isn't it, Yori?" Isao joked with him, as Yori sighed and rolled his eyes.

"Shut up, Isao! It's not funny!" Yori said to him, leaning back in the back seat of the van.

I took a cigarette from the right-side pocket of my leather jacket, placed it between my lips, and lit it with the lighter in the same bag.

Isao rolls his eyes while mumbling "Asshole," to himself in the van.

Then Akatsuki turned to us and said, "Alright, everyone, that's about it for now," as he looked out the window.

"It's not my fault that someone here keeps spending a lot of time with women," I told them as I smoked the cigarette I was holding.

Isao was about to open his mouth and speak up, but he closes it quickly, not saying a word to me, which is true that he has been sleeping with many women lately, which is why I don't get any sleep at all.

As I inhale and exhale my cigarette, I pass it on to Haji with my index and middle fingers, and he holds it in his hand to finish it for me.

My head rested on Haji's shoulders while my eyes closed as I drifted off to sleep while the car drove at the airport.

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Tokyo, Japan 1 am several hours later after arriving.

Our group was standing in the lobby of the hotel when Akatsuki said, "Okay, everyone! Get your rooms."

While I took off my sunglasses and placed them over my black bottom-up shirt, I sighed and tried not to think about him.

Takumi Ichinose, my ex-boyfriend, is the reason why I keep thinking about him, and why do I ever care about him?

The light touch on my left shoulder appeared when I looked at Haji, who was touching my left shoulder.

"I need to speak with you, Hanako. Do you have a moment?" Haji asks me as I nod at him.

I walk over to my room with Haji to talk about something which I did not understand.

I asked him, "What do you want to talk about?" as he closed the door behind him as I walked up to my bed and put my guitar beside me as I sat down on my bed.

"I know you still love Takumi even though he joined that other band," he said to me as I looked down at my dark blue jeans.

I looked at my thighs and replied, "Is it really that obvious?"

As I heard footsteps coming towards me and warm arms around me, pulling me to a hug, my eyes began to widen a bit.

"It's okay to love him, Hanako, but is he aware that you are here in Tokyo?" Haji asked me while he was still hugging me. I tried to speak, but I couldn't find the right words to open my mouth.

Haji sighed and rubbed the back of my head gently as he stepped away from me.

While he walked over to the door, he turned around and looked at me. "Try to get some rest," he said to me.

I nodded at him as he said "Goodnight, Hanako, see you tomorrow, okay," he said, closing the door behind him.

Leaving me alone in my bed as I pushed my body towards the sheets while closing my eyes, I was trying not to think of Takumi as I dozed off in my sleep, but I did in fact.

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