This is my sequel to I Don't Give Out My Autograph. I hope you like it, I plan on mkaing it better than the first, well anyways enjoy! :D
I do not own the poem in this chapter, whoever wrote it did a good job, but it wasn't me. :)
His last words had been, "we'll make it work." Then she had been forced to board the plane. The words were sweet but they were probably said a lot and didn't actually happen. Zakuro sat on the plane and sighed she was already missing Shirogane.
She hadn't wanted the role in the movie. Ever since her and Shirogane had gotten together her goal was to stay in Japan, but thanks to her manager who insisted that the movie was super important, here she was on the plane. Next to her her manager snored quietly. His mouth was wide open and he talked a lot in in sleep.
Zakuro rolled her eyes and opened up her red laptop. The first thing she did was sign into her e-mail. 2 new messages. She eagerly looked at the messages. She was slightly disappointed that one wasn't from Shirogane, he has a life too she reminded herself. I am not going to become the clingy girlfriend so many people turn into.
One of the messages was from Ayame, the other was from an unknown sender. She could already guess what Ayame's was going to say. Three months ago Zakuro and Shirogane had confessed their love for eachother and gotten together. A month late Ayame had to go back to America. If Zakuro was right, which she probably was, the message would be all about Ayame telling Zakuro how excited she was that she was coming to America.
Zakuro clicked on the message from the unknown sender. It said it was sent at 6:00, that was about an hour ago. She scrolled down, there was no message, just a picture attachment. She opened it up thinking it was going to be something stupid.
She clenched her fist. Calm down she thought to herself. The picture showed Shirogane hugging another girl, a beautiful girl for that matter. The girl had long black hair and sparkling eyes.
It's nothing, nothing at all.
Ping!
Another e-mail. Zakuro clicked on it and read what it said.
I am always there
A half step behind you,
But if you try
To reach out and touch me
I am not there,
Not for you to see,
But if i wanted to touch you
I could because,
I am always there.
-Love you always and forever.
Zakuro smiled, sure the poem was sort of weird but it was also creative. She would thank Shirogane later for it later when she called him. Feeling much better Zakuro closed her eyes and fell asleep, oblivious to the person watching her intently with lust in his eyes.
Zakuro stretched as she stepped off the plane.
"Let's go to the hotel room and get room service." Zakuro told her manager, they had planned to eat out but she didn't feel like it anymore.
"Sure."
They sat in silence through the taxi ride. They arrived at the hotel and checked in and then went upstairs. The rooms were nice and the sweet scent of flowers came through the airfreshener sitting on the table.
Zakuro's manager came through the two doors of their adjoining rooms.
"Isn't this place awesome?"
He had a smile on his face.
"Yeah." Zakuro's response was short, she was trying to give him the hint to go without actually telling him to go.
"Let me know when you're hungry." He winked and went back through the doors, shutting them behind him.
Zakuro pulled out her cellphone and punched in Shirogane's number.
"Hey," he sounded happy as he answered.
Zakuro flushed with happiness. "How are you?"
"I miss you, I don't know how I can ever carry on! My life is over!" Shirogane got all dramatic over the phone.
Zakuro laughed.
"Oh shut up."
"I really miss you though," Shirogane admitted.
The picture from the e-mail flashed through Zakuro's mind.
"Are you still there?"
"Yeah, sorry. I miss you too."
She paced back and forth the room, should she mention the picture?
"So anything new?"
"Not really, I got the poem you sent me."
There was silence.
"What poem?" Shirogane finally asked.
"You're so forgetful." Zakuro rolled her eyes. "Hold on and I'll tell you."
Zakuro logged on her computer and pulled up the poem where she had saved it to. She began to read it. Shirogane waited until she finished before he said anything.
"I never sent that Zakuro, that's really creepy sounding. You need to tell someone."
Zakuro twirled a piece of her hair, reading it again did make it sound sort of creepy.
"It might just be a mistake, maybe it was meant for someone else."
Shirogane sounded doubtful when he answered back, "do what you want, but if you get another e-mail like that please tell me."
"I will."
They talked for a little bit longer and then hung up. Zakuro pondered over the e-mail, was Shirogane right to be worried?
She shoved the matter out of her mind, right now she was hungry so she was going to focus on that. She shut the curtains to her room and knocked on her manager's door.
"Let's order some food now, Ok?''
"Sure, tell me what you want."
Zakuro walked into his room and they ordered the food.
Hope you liked it. If you've read the Author's Note to I Don't Give Out My Autograph, remember to be patient because this story isn't my top priority to write right now. :)