Misunderstood ( A Beyblade Fanfic )

Chapter 8

Sakura's pov

I woke up with the sound of phone ringing , I picked up the call without looking at caller id,

On call 📱

Laura : hey Sakura, I've booked your ticket to Europe, but..

Sakura : but what, Laura?

Laura : why'd you wanna go there ? The world championship is in Russia.

Sakura : WHAT..

Laura : yeah.

Sakura : omg Laura then I need to go there . Agh, ok listen can you cancel the ticket and book another to Russia.

Laura : yeah sure sakura.

Then she hang up..

I then got up and showered for a good 30 minutes then changed into this..

(plzz ignore the women )
And tried my hairs into a ponytail. And then went to have breakfast with .

I was packing my stuff in my bag when my phone ring again, it was Laura , I picked it up..

On call 📱..

Laura : hey sakura , you have to go by ship, I'm sorry there wasn't any plane available at the moment.

Sakura : it's ok Laura, I'll go by ship . Just send me the ticket and other info.

Laura : ok Sakura , take care.

Sakura : you too, bye.

Then she hang up .

Time skip..

I was leaning on the railing of the shio enjoying the view of the ocean , then I heard a voice, a very familiar voice, I looked around and saw..
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Max and the whole bladebreakers, " so I'm on the same ship as them ", I murmured and get back at staring at the water . I don't need to worry about them seeing me because my face is covered by the hood .

The ship stopped at a place where it shouldn't have , I got confused . I decied to go and ask the crew members what happened when I saw the bladebreakers running out , I shurgged it off and went to the crew. It turned out that the ship had a minor problem so it had to get checked and it was about to go , but the blade breakers were not here so I ran and grabbed my bag and went to search for them.

I was walking in the market because I heard tyson yelling about food . I was walking when I saw someone in a dark alley, and my curious side took over so I went in the alley . There I saw four men all dressed in a kind of greenish-brown Gothic cloak,