Here is my latest creation. I'm really trying hard to make this into a long story.
I hope I can. I got the idea while listening to Invisible by the Jonas Brothers.
It's a really good song I hope this story turns out good.
All questions and comments and stuff is welcome and appropriated.
This is kinda short but tis just the intro enjoy my awesome writing skills. XD lol
I know this sounds like a Kyoya story but its Him or Mori cant decide yet.
Aki Naito sat in her english class looking out the window. She already knew what the teacher was talking about so she blocked him out. She had to work at the Sushi Shop tomorrow which was fine with her. She really liked working there. The boss was so nice, he really notice her for her. That was probably the only place where she wasn't compared to her siblings.
Being the youngest of three, one would expect to be spoiled. Instead she was told that she had to be better then them. Her siblings are both top of the'ir class. They have big great sucessful careers ahead of them. If she wanted her parents to notice her she had to be better then her siblings. Top grades weren't going to cut it. Regardless she still stayed on top. She did her very best in everything.
Still that wasn't enough for her parents. She supposed they would continue to ignore her until she did something great. Which she was sure wasn't going to happen. she was great at art. Her parents didn't think that was good enough. Art would never take her anywhere in life. She sighed. To bad. She liked it and she was good.
She got home from school, only to find the house to herself. She sighed. She guessed her parents were still at work. Her brother took off after the bell rang. Probably to go smooth talk soe girls. Her room was neat has ever. She threw her backpack on the bed and went in search of cloths to change into. Most were hand me downs from her sister. She was glad her mother made her take a sewing class. Some cloths were to big she had to alter them a big. Some of her best cloths she bought on her own from her job.
A little desk sat in the corner of her room by her window. She sat on it and got her school books out. There really wouldn''t be anything to do until work tomorrow morning.
Night had fallen and has usual her parents weren't home. Her brother was still out. She rumaged the kitchen for something to eat. After a while she decided on teriyaki chicken and rice. Since her parents weren't home she went up to her bedroom to eat. Her mother would have a heart attack but she wasn't here.
Her room was still quiet and her homework was done. "Now what?" She mumbled to herself. With nothing else to do she grabbed her sketch book.
The next morning Aki walked into work. "Hey boss."
Her boss Hiroki walked out from the back and gave her a hug, "Aki-Chan. Yeah, you showed up."
she smiled, "Of course I did. You'd be out of business if I didn't work here."
He pouted, "Would not."
She went into the back and grabbed her black apron and yelled "Would to!"
Work was great. No one here ever compared her to her siblings. She was glad. After years of being campared it was good to get away and be herself.
"Aki we have a delivery request."
"What are you telling me for, what about Shiro."
"He's out on another one. Come on it's not far."
He gave her the adress. "Oh this is Haru-Chans house."
"Yep. She has guess. Check out her order."
"Oh wow that's alot." Aki signed. "Fine."
"Good, here you go."
Aki walked down the street. After a while she felt like her arms were going to fall off. Jee was Haruhi feeding an army. She walked up the stairs and found it hard to knock on the door. "Haru-chan, it's me, Aki. Open up please."
The door opened to reaveal not Haruhi but a tall boy with glasses.