Aya sliped the cd into the boom box on her night stand beside her bed. As the music began to play she sat quietly on the bad and sighed. Hiro was her first crush and often she though of him as her first love. But now he was a big rock star, or at least on the verge of being one, and he would have no time for a girl like her. She used to try so hard to get him to notice her. Wore her hair down and even got glasses. But he was too busy with his band and his studies. Now nothing in the world would get him to notice her. Not even if she threw her panties on stage at one of Bad Lucks concerts, although that would be very amusing. She lied down and stared at the ceiling, then around the room. She saw her many posters of bands and pictures of her friends, she stumbled apon the picture of her and Hiro playing in a sandbox when they we're 5. They used to be the best of friend, before they hit high school, then all the girls fled to him and he droped her like a bad habbit.
Suddenly, the phone rang next to her and drug her out of her daze. She was frusterated when she picked it up, and it showed through in her voice.
"What do you want?" The voice she heard shocked her. It was Hiro.
"Gee, sorry maybe i should call back later?" He felt like he was bugging her. Maybe she was having boyfriend trouble. No no no! She can't have a boyfriend in less it's me! "Are you ok?"
Aya was more then ok. Infact, she had to keep herself from screaming. "I'm fine, why are you calling me?" Oh my god, can i get any lamer?
"Catching up with an old friend...are you busy this Friday? I need a date, me and the others are going to meet some big producer people, might get a video. And well, i guess we're supposed to bring dates." He hoped he didnt just make a fool of himself.
She almost didn't get the phone away and the mouth piece covered in time beforer she yelped. There was no way in hell he was on the phone and asking her on a real date. She had to pinch herseld. "OW! Yay! It's not a dream!" She quickly went back to the phone. "Of course i'll go with you on Friday."
"Thats great! I'll call you Thursday ok? Hows that sound?" Hiro had to get off the phone as soon as possiable, not only was he at the studio recording and on back, he was also about to burst with happines. "Later!" He hung the phone up as quickly as possiable and left an overwhelmed Aya still holding the phone to her ear in shock. Her heart was beating faster then the speed of light. She could barely hang the phone up, her hand was shaking so bad. A loud scream of happiness was heard around her house and the neighbors home as well. The scream sent her mother running from the kitchen up the stairs and into Aya's room. The women was tall and had many features alike. The long cherry red hair and the cloudy blue eyes, anyone might mistake the two as twins. All except their sense of style. Aya often though her mother had better clothes then her. Even at the moment, her mother wore a knee length purple skirt with a white tank top. Aya, on the other hand, wore brown overalls and an orange shirt.
Aya's excitement sent her mother in a rage. "Little missy what are you doing screaming! Dont you know we have neightbors!" She stoped her rant when she saw the look on her daugthers face. The look of joy, she hasnt seen that look on Aya's face in years. "He called?" The mother sat on her daugthers bed. For the two of them to keep secrets would be difficult. They we're the best of friends with a bound no being could break. Her mother knew Hiro was the object of Aya's affection. "What did he say? Tell me everything"
"I'm going with him Friday, on a date...well sort of...he's meeting a bunch of producers with everyone!" She hugged her mother nearly tackling her. "I dont know what to wear! You have to help me!"
"Don't worry darling, i've got just the thing."