Just a little story I wrote when I was trying to get inspiration for my other stories.

I don't own Beyblade!


Chapter One

- - - Hilary always considered herself a good friend to every one in the team. She helped them out with their training. She cooked for them and cleaned after their messes. She helped them with their school work. She always came to wake them up so they
wouldn't be late. Hilary always thought she was helping them out but I guess she was mistaken. She was glad she over heard them.

"Tyson she's only helping us" said Rei

"No she isn't! She comes here every morning throwing a bucket of water at me. She always nags me on how I eat and tells me to pick after myself when it's my house. She's always bothering me to do my homework…she's annoying"

"Tyson you shouldn't be talking like that about Hilary, she's our friend."Max stated.

"She isn't our friend! I wish she would just stop bothering me."Tyson said as hegotup and walked awayto his room.

Hilary ran out of the Dojo. She kept running and only stopped when she needed to get some serious amount of air into her lungs. She had stopped next to a park. Hilary dragged her legs to a swing and let herself fall on it. She let the air ruffle her hair
and her weight slowly move her.

Hilary stayed like this for a while until she saw little hands on her lap. She slowly raised her head and saw twin pools of silver looking at her. The white pig-tailed girl smiled up at her.

"No, no sweetheart. Leave the girl alone and go play."

The little girl slowly waved at Hilary before she made her way to the slides.

"I'm sorry…oh you're crying, here."

Hilary looked up thinking she would find a mother handing her a handkerchief but was surprised to find a girl maybe a year or two older than her. Hilary took the handkerchief but touched her face to see if she truly had been crying. She was and she couldn't
believe it. Here she was crying in public over the fact that Tyson hated her.

"Is something the matter?" Thewhite haired girl asked her with concern.

"Oh, it's nothing."Hilary quickly answered.

The white haired girl swung lightly. "If it was nothing you wouldn't be crying. I am all ears if you want to talk."

Hilary looked up at the teen mother. She didn't know if she wanted to talk about this at all, especially to a stranger. Then again this girl could give her some sort of better advice since she didn't know her at all.

"My friend hates me."Hilary mumbled.

The teen stopped moving and looked at Hilary who was back at looking down toher lap. "This friend must have hurt your feelings deeply for you to be crying. I wouldn't worry. That friend of yours is going to end up missing you and then come looking
for you."

"How can you be so sure?"Hilary asked.

"Knowing how you are crying this is all because of a boy. Boys can be so mean and blinded by the good things they have around them."

Hilary was a bit shocked. "How did you know it was a boy?"

"You seem the type who would have a lot of friends, so you wouldn't be crying over a girl who is been a bitch. A guy on the other hand is rare to have as a friend and hurts a lot more when he is mean."

Hilary was shocked but nodded at the girl's statement. "But how do you know he is going to miss me and come looking for me?"

"Because you won't go see this friend today, tomorrow or the day after, can he imagine a day without a precious friend? People in general truly value the people they care about when they are no longer there beside them." Hilary looked up at the girl and
she smiled.

Hilary followed the girl's movements when she went over to get the toddler who resembled her. She watched her clean her hands and straighten her dress. She came back with her in hands and sat down on the swing.

"I am Tsukiko by the way."

"Hilary."

"Present yourself to Hilary-san." Theteen statedto the toddler in her hands.

The little girl raised her hand out. "Tsukishiro."

Hilary took her hand and shook it. The toddler was socutethought Hilary. She was surprised that such a little girl could speak perfectly.

"How old is she?"

"Three years old, I had her when I was fifteen. I'm nineteen now."

Hilary was glad she didn't have to ask her how old she was but she was surprised at how young she had the cute little toddler.

"Why did you have a kid so young?"Hilary asked with curiosity.

"I met someone very special and life gifted me thislittle angel out of that very wonderful time." Hilary saw Tsukiko hug her mini replica. "I'll tell you the story if you accompany me to get some ice cream."

"I guess, there is nothing but time to waste."

Tsukiko smiled and got up. The toddler took her mothershand and skipped as they walked. Hilary stood up and walked with them. She was glad she met someone like her today. Someone who looked at the bright side of things instead of dwelling on the
negativity.


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