Bobbi (my chara ): So you decided to write something serious, huh..
Black Neko Hime: Hmm.. I guess…
Bobbi: -slaps own forehead-
Amu: -comes in studio- Oh. Hey, sensei! What's up?
BNH: -smirks.- Don't call me sensei! I only have a kindergarten diploma… Trying to make me feel old… Call me, Geni…
Amu:-reads script- --turns red—
Ikuto and Tadase: (already read it) Who is it?
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Baby Bump
prolouge
"Would you like to accept the charges for a collect call from America?" The operator asked.
"Hai—err—Yes ..." Mrs. Hinamori replied. Of course she'd take the call! Her fourteen year old daughter was in America.
"Hello, Momma." Amu replied. Her voice sounded slightly off. Like something was bothering her.
Amu's POV
Can I do this?
I breathed in deeply. "Mom I… see I'm…"
I mean can I REALLY do this? I know she's getting nervous. Sorry momma…
"I'm pregnant." I bit my lip and shifted my wait nervously. What's done is done. I can't really eat my words… Or can I? …No it's NOT possible.
Mom started laughing. "Be more serious Amu! I know you better than that. All your morals. All your ideals… You wouldn't just give it all up for some random stray kid you don't even know!"
She believes me. She knows that I'm not a liar. Especially about something this important…
My eyes got rounder and larger if possible. "I know him. We met in Japan! Three years ago. On my first day at Seiyo. Everything—the whole courtship, I mean—happened right under your nose! You just didn't realize it…"
My words were a knife. Her heart was the victim's skin. Her tears were the blood. I was the murderer. …Penetrating…
Now she was sobbing. She didn't say anything. What could she say? That it was a lie? That I was too innocent? …Too much of a good kid for something like that to happen?
"But nothing ever happens the first time." She said.
Wow. I didn't expect something like that… But I can respond…
"Really? How would you know?! And besides… Who said it was the first time?"
Her breath hitched I heard it. I was in California. She was in Tokyo. But I heard it. Sorry Momma! I thought again. But I didn't say it.
"So I want to get married. I want to marry him. I already sent you the papers. You just have to sign and send it back." I said maintaining my cool-and-spicy character throughout the entire conversation. However I could feel it weakening. "You can meet him after the wedding. As soon as we get back to Japan! I promise."
She probably thought I was trying to convince her. Really I was breaking.
She believed me. My mother knew I was telling her the truth. But should she really believe me? The woman was too gullible…
Her voice came out weak. "Alright, Amu. If this is what YOU want… " I could almost see Mama sitting by the phone crying alone. I already knew that Papa and Ami were gone from the quiet of the house.
It came into my head again… my conscience. I'm so sorry Mama.
"Bye Amu."
"Bye Mama."
Then she hung up. I didn't I just held the phone close to my chest tighter. Then I closed my eyes, squeezed my mouth shut and cried. I cried until my back slid down the wall. I continued crying quietly as the pay phone repeated its annoying message for the twentieth time. "…If you'd like to make a call…"
Then I heard footsteps around the corner. So I ducked into my room and shut the door silently. It was the chaperons coming to check up on everybody. It was midnight. Lights out was two hours ago. My roommate was snoring loudly. She was a good friend of mine.
Momma didn't know how many of my schoolmates and friends were here…
In Japan
Mrs. Hinamori is just as her daughter imagined her. She stayed by the phone crying until she had no more tears. Her husband and younger daughter were having a father-daughter date. (Which, in all reality, isn't too far from girl's night out… lol It is the Hinamori family. Nothing is normal with them)
She walked upstairs to her room and went to bed.
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