Foreword:
I've based this fiction off the f4, hyd, meteor garden group so their distinct character traits remain. This time the story line is a complete shift though. This fic will be focusing in on the life of a group of wealthy ABCs (American born Chinese) in their senior year of high school. It'll be more than fun to see what kind of trouble this crew gets into, and as always, read to see who falls in love with who. ^_^ The plot may start slow, but I promise if you just read on you'll love it. It's fun to experiment with our favorite characters isn't it? I haven't gotten to see the movie Better Luck Tomorrow yet, but the concept of the movie was a minor inspiration for this fic. This fic is nowhere near that crazy though…keeping it pg13 alright? Enjoy! REVIEW!
Meet:
Chastity Tse- modeled loosely off our heroine Makino Tsukushi/Shan Cai. 17yr old Chastity has to move to Boston for her senior year, leaving behind everything she loves in California. She's a vivacious, talented, and beautiful girl with a strong sense of direction and ambition.
Ken Chu- Soujiro/Ximen, 18 yr old heartbreaker who is very close to Chastity. Through gentleman with an incredible business sense.
Vanness Wu- Akira/Mei Zuo, 18 yr old best friend of Ken. Athletic, charming, and outgoing, Vanness is just as popular with the girls for his dance skills and suave style.
Jerry Yen- Tsukasa/Dao Ming Si, 18 yr old perfectionist with a bad temper. The all around exemplary boy has complete control on his life until he meets Chastity.
Vic Chou- Rui/Lei, 18 yr old music prodigy who is reserved and observant. He had his heart broken once and has always been distant from others since. Chastity will stir the emotions in him.
Shelly Willington- Shigeru/Xiao Zi, jovial and good natured daughter of the headmaster (the only non-Chinese in this group of friends)
Kiki Chen- Yuki/Xiao You, ideal best friend who oozes patience and understanding.
Chapter 1: Relocating
"Chastity, I'm going to miss you sooo much! Make sure you call me everyday. Don't ever forget I love you okay?"
"Yeah Chas, day or night, if you need something don't even hesitate."
I can still hear Madison and Alyssa's voices ringing in my head. The image of the two of them and the dozens of other friends at the airport bidding me goodbye will be imprinted in my memory forever. And as if it's not bad enough that I've cried all morning, the excruciating thought of being without them for our last year of high school is making me tear up all over again. What perfect timing. My senior year, the one that really matters, and I have to move across the country to start all over. I'm a Cali girl, through and through, and the chilly, bleak life in Boston that awaits me is like frozen over hell. The best I can do is try to be optimistic, if that's even possible.
Chastity reclined her first class seat back and napped for the remainder of the flight from LA to Boston. Mr. Tse, Chastity's father, was recently promoted to partner and was asked to head the eastern branch of the company. The family was less than thrilled, Chastity was devastated actually, but there was no other option. The Tse family was well-liked in their Santa Monica neighborhood, and Chastity and her younger brother Dylan had known no other home.
"Well, this is it. Home sweet home," Mr. Tse proclaimed after ceremoniously opening the front door.
"Great." Chastity's response dripped sarcasm.
"Aw, come on, why don't you go pick out which room you want? Dylan you too." Mr. Tse hoped in vain that this would excite his children.
Chastity selected the room at the end of the hall for its delightful bay window. She sat herself on the window's cushy seat and peered out at the neighborhood. The houses were mostly dark brick, so unlike the pale stucco homes of Santa Monica. She heaved a sigh and slid her cell phone out of her backpack. Flipping it open, Chastity called Aly for some comfort. Imagine her disappointment to hear that the gang was out at the pier tonight; someone or other was having a party. It was so typical of Aly to not answer her cell phone too. Chastity dragged herself downstairs, announced to her folks that she was going for a walk, and headed out the door. It was still warm in Boston, being only the end of July, but a light breeze kicked up at this time of the evening. There was probably only one thing that Chastity was looking forward to here in Boston. Ken Chu. Ken was a close friend of hers from childhood who had moved to Boston a few years ago. Knowing how strong their friendship was, Chastity's dad purposely pointed out that Ken lived only a few blocks from their new home. As if Ken alone could replace the familiar and comfortable life she had in California... Dialing his number, Chastity paused on the street corner, anxious he would answer.
"Yo."
"Ken? It's Chas."
"Chastity!! Sweets are you here yet?" Ken's voice perked up considerably, but he quickly recollected his cool.
"Yeah. We just got to the house, and the movers will be unpacking…so I'm just walking around the neighborhood."
"Aw Chas, I can't remember the last time you sounded so dull, not at all the bouncy beach babe I left behind."
"Gee Ken, I can't imagine why I'd be a bit mopey right now. What are you doing anyway?" Chastity asked.
"I was thinking you might want to come out with me tonight. There's a small thing going on at this café, and I can introduce you to a few friends of mine," Ken offered.
"Sure. You know where my house is right?"
"Of course. I'll pick you up around 6:30. I want to see that pretty smile of yours when I come get you. Alright?"
Chastity made her way back to the house and was relieved to find that her clothes were easy to dig out. She slipped on a jean skirt, a camisole, and threw on a sheer silk shirt that split low. Brushing her long hair, she noted that her brown highlights needed retouching. Chastity found her favorite beaded flip flops and dashed downstairs. Ken was nothing if not prompt, and she heard the door chime at precisely half past six.
The Tse's were wealthy, but the Chu's were wealthier. Ken was the product of an upper society Chinese family like Chastity, so the two always had much in common. He was a complete gentleman with a sense of propriety fitting the 17th century. It's perhaps these same smooth, charming ways that make Ken so popular with the girls. With his handsome face, tall and strong build, carefree spending habits, and an endless list of other appealing qualities, the girls practically threw themselves at him back home. Ken was ever ready to scoop them up too, and Chastity knew it was the same way here in Boston. He opened the door to his new black Beemer for her and waved another polite goodbye to her parents. They drove slowly till they hit the next street, and then Ken sped around the quiet neighborhood in the fading light of the sun.
Stopped at a red light, Ken turned to survey his friend carefully.
"God Chas, if I didn't have this brother thing going on with you, I'd totally hit on you. It's been what, a year and a half since I saw you last?" Ken tilted his head as he took in the beauty of the girl next to him. Chastity was a full blown hottie alright. The short jean skirt flaunted the long, slender legs of her 5'6" stature. Her shoulder length dark hair was streaked in reddish brown and curled slightly at the ends. Chastity was a beautiful girl in the Chinese community, everyone told her so, but in the last couple of years she had blossomed into a graceful beauty by any standard. Her large doe-like eyes were framed by long dark lashes, and delicately curved brows arched above them.
Chastity tucked a strand of hair behind her ear before she quipped, "Ken, the light's turned. Try to keep your eyes on the road, though I know how hard it is for you with me sitting so close."
Before long, Ken's BMW zipped into a space in front of the Bay Café. Chastity reached to open the door when she felt Ken's hand grip her arm.
"Chas, you're going to like it here. I know you miss everyone. I did too, but it gets better. I promise."
"Thanks. I'm glad at least I have you. I don't know how you did it without anyone to rely on." She squeezed his hand and flashed a trademark smile.
"Damn Ken, didn't we tell you 6? Whoa, um, why don't you introduce us to your date there?" A good looking muscular guy walked over towards the couple.
"Vanness, this is Chastity, an old friend of mine from Cali. She'll be attending Willington with us in the fall."
"Hi. It's nice to meet you," Chastity shook hands with Vanness and noted to herself that there seemed to be a good selection of guys in Boston.
"O Ken, tweedle dull and tweedle demanding won't be coming tonight," Vanness added carelessly. He led them over to where the rest of their friends were seated and pulled a chair for Chastity. Chastity was really surprised that the group that had gathered was mostly Chinese. She wondered if this was the crowd she'd fall into for the next year.
"So Chastity, where are you from, what do you like to do, and all that stuff?" A petite girl named Shelly tried to make conversation with Chastity. Shelly was enthusiastic and friendly, and Chastity took an instant liking to her.
"I'm from Santa Monica, but my dad just got transferred here. Ken and I sorta grew up together. Back home we used to swim, shop, and karaoke a lot. There's a great night life." Chastity was reminiscing of the times she'd strolled the boardwalks, lounged on the sands, and sang her heart out with her friends.
"Chastity has an amazing voice. Too bad she uses it to nag at me more than sing," Ken gave her a playful push. "Nah, actually Chastity is a champion debater so it's more like her talking circles around me."
"Thanks Ken, arguing with you gives me all the practice I need, although you seem to be slipping in your old age," Chastity joked. Chastity was young for a senior, having made 16 only a few months ago. Ken had always taken a protective older brother role with her, even though he was only a little more than a year older. The group laughed cheerfully, and soon the food was served.
"Chastity, I have a feeling you'll fit right in here. Kiki couldn't make it, but you'll love her too," Shelly passed a plate of fries to her. Chastity could only hope the year would pass as smoothly as everyone assured her.
I've based this fiction off the f4, hyd, meteor garden group so their distinct character traits remain. This time the story line is a complete shift though. This fic will be focusing in on the life of a group of wealthy ABCs (American born Chinese) in their senior year of high school. It'll be more than fun to see what kind of trouble this crew gets into, and as always, read to see who falls in love with who. ^_^ The plot may start slow, but I promise if you just read on you'll love it. It's fun to experiment with our favorite characters isn't it? I haven't gotten to see the movie Better Luck Tomorrow yet, but the concept of the movie was a minor inspiration for this fic. This fic is nowhere near that crazy though…keeping it pg13 alright? Enjoy! REVIEW!
Meet:
Chastity Tse- modeled loosely off our heroine Makino Tsukushi/Shan Cai. 17yr old Chastity has to move to Boston for her senior year, leaving behind everything she loves in California. She's a vivacious, talented, and beautiful girl with a strong sense of direction and ambition.
Ken Chu- Soujiro/Ximen, 18 yr old heartbreaker who is very close to Chastity. Through gentleman with an incredible business sense.
Vanness Wu- Akira/Mei Zuo, 18 yr old best friend of Ken. Athletic, charming, and outgoing, Vanness is just as popular with the girls for his dance skills and suave style.
Jerry Yen- Tsukasa/Dao Ming Si, 18 yr old perfectionist with a bad temper. The all around exemplary boy has complete control on his life until he meets Chastity.
Vic Chou- Rui/Lei, 18 yr old music prodigy who is reserved and observant. He had his heart broken once and has always been distant from others since. Chastity will stir the emotions in him.
Shelly Willington- Shigeru/Xiao Zi, jovial and good natured daughter of the headmaster (the only non-Chinese in this group of friends)
Kiki Chen- Yuki/Xiao You, ideal best friend who oozes patience and understanding.
Chapter 1: Relocating
"Chastity, I'm going to miss you sooo much! Make sure you call me everyday. Don't ever forget I love you okay?"
"Yeah Chas, day or night, if you need something don't even hesitate."
I can still hear Madison and Alyssa's voices ringing in my head. The image of the two of them and the dozens of other friends at the airport bidding me goodbye will be imprinted in my memory forever. And as if it's not bad enough that I've cried all morning, the excruciating thought of being without them for our last year of high school is making me tear up all over again. What perfect timing. My senior year, the one that really matters, and I have to move across the country to start all over. I'm a Cali girl, through and through, and the chilly, bleak life in Boston that awaits me is like frozen over hell. The best I can do is try to be optimistic, if that's even possible.
Chastity reclined her first class seat back and napped for the remainder of the flight from LA to Boston. Mr. Tse, Chastity's father, was recently promoted to partner and was asked to head the eastern branch of the company. The family was less than thrilled, Chastity was devastated actually, but there was no other option. The Tse family was well-liked in their Santa Monica neighborhood, and Chastity and her younger brother Dylan had known no other home.
"Well, this is it. Home sweet home," Mr. Tse proclaimed after ceremoniously opening the front door.
"Great." Chastity's response dripped sarcasm.
"Aw, come on, why don't you go pick out which room you want? Dylan you too." Mr. Tse hoped in vain that this would excite his children.
Chastity selected the room at the end of the hall for its delightful bay window. She sat herself on the window's cushy seat and peered out at the neighborhood. The houses were mostly dark brick, so unlike the pale stucco homes of Santa Monica. She heaved a sigh and slid her cell phone out of her backpack. Flipping it open, Chastity called Aly for some comfort. Imagine her disappointment to hear that the gang was out at the pier tonight; someone or other was having a party. It was so typical of Aly to not answer her cell phone too. Chastity dragged herself downstairs, announced to her folks that she was going for a walk, and headed out the door. It was still warm in Boston, being only the end of July, but a light breeze kicked up at this time of the evening. There was probably only one thing that Chastity was looking forward to here in Boston. Ken Chu. Ken was a close friend of hers from childhood who had moved to Boston a few years ago. Knowing how strong their friendship was, Chastity's dad purposely pointed out that Ken lived only a few blocks from their new home. As if Ken alone could replace the familiar and comfortable life she had in California... Dialing his number, Chastity paused on the street corner, anxious he would answer.
"Yo."
"Ken? It's Chas."
"Chastity!! Sweets are you here yet?" Ken's voice perked up considerably, but he quickly recollected his cool.
"Yeah. We just got to the house, and the movers will be unpacking…so I'm just walking around the neighborhood."
"Aw Chas, I can't remember the last time you sounded so dull, not at all the bouncy beach babe I left behind."
"Gee Ken, I can't imagine why I'd be a bit mopey right now. What are you doing anyway?" Chastity asked.
"I was thinking you might want to come out with me tonight. There's a small thing going on at this café, and I can introduce you to a few friends of mine," Ken offered.
"Sure. You know where my house is right?"
"Of course. I'll pick you up around 6:30. I want to see that pretty smile of yours when I come get you. Alright?"
Chastity made her way back to the house and was relieved to find that her clothes were easy to dig out. She slipped on a jean skirt, a camisole, and threw on a sheer silk shirt that split low. Brushing her long hair, she noted that her brown highlights needed retouching. Chastity found her favorite beaded flip flops and dashed downstairs. Ken was nothing if not prompt, and she heard the door chime at precisely half past six.
The Tse's were wealthy, but the Chu's were wealthier. Ken was the product of an upper society Chinese family like Chastity, so the two always had much in common. He was a complete gentleman with a sense of propriety fitting the 17th century. It's perhaps these same smooth, charming ways that make Ken so popular with the girls. With his handsome face, tall and strong build, carefree spending habits, and an endless list of other appealing qualities, the girls practically threw themselves at him back home. Ken was ever ready to scoop them up too, and Chastity knew it was the same way here in Boston. He opened the door to his new black Beemer for her and waved another polite goodbye to her parents. They drove slowly till they hit the next street, and then Ken sped around the quiet neighborhood in the fading light of the sun.
Stopped at a red light, Ken turned to survey his friend carefully.
"God Chas, if I didn't have this brother thing going on with you, I'd totally hit on you. It's been what, a year and a half since I saw you last?" Ken tilted his head as he took in the beauty of the girl next to him. Chastity was a full blown hottie alright. The short jean skirt flaunted the long, slender legs of her 5'6" stature. Her shoulder length dark hair was streaked in reddish brown and curled slightly at the ends. Chastity was a beautiful girl in the Chinese community, everyone told her so, but in the last couple of years she had blossomed into a graceful beauty by any standard. Her large doe-like eyes were framed by long dark lashes, and delicately curved brows arched above them.
Chastity tucked a strand of hair behind her ear before she quipped, "Ken, the light's turned. Try to keep your eyes on the road, though I know how hard it is for you with me sitting so close."
Before long, Ken's BMW zipped into a space in front of the Bay Café. Chastity reached to open the door when she felt Ken's hand grip her arm.
"Chas, you're going to like it here. I know you miss everyone. I did too, but it gets better. I promise."
"Thanks. I'm glad at least I have you. I don't know how you did it without anyone to rely on." She squeezed his hand and flashed a trademark smile.
"Damn Ken, didn't we tell you 6? Whoa, um, why don't you introduce us to your date there?" A good looking muscular guy walked over towards the couple.
"Vanness, this is Chastity, an old friend of mine from Cali. She'll be attending Willington with us in the fall."
"Hi. It's nice to meet you," Chastity shook hands with Vanness and noted to herself that there seemed to be a good selection of guys in Boston.
"O Ken, tweedle dull and tweedle demanding won't be coming tonight," Vanness added carelessly. He led them over to where the rest of their friends were seated and pulled a chair for Chastity. Chastity was really surprised that the group that had gathered was mostly Chinese. She wondered if this was the crowd she'd fall into for the next year.
"So Chastity, where are you from, what do you like to do, and all that stuff?" A petite girl named Shelly tried to make conversation with Chastity. Shelly was enthusiastic and friendly, and Chastity took an instant liking to her.
"I'm from Santa Monica, but my dad just got transferred here. Ken and I sorta grew up together. Back home we used to swim, shop, and karaoke a lot. There's a great night life." Chastity was reminiscing of the times she'd strolled the boardwalks, lounged on the sands, and sang her heart out with her friends.
"Chastity has an amazing voice. Too bad she uses it to nag at me more than sing," Ken gave her a playful push. "Nah, actually Chastity is a champion debater so it's more like her talking circles around me."
"Thanks Ken, arguing with you gives me all the practice I need, although you seem to be slipping in your old age," Chastity joked. Chastity was young for a senior, having made 16 only a few months ago. Ken had always taken a protective older brother role with her, even though he was only a little more than a year older. The group laughed cheerfully, and soon the food was served.
"Chastity, I have a feeling you'll fit right in here. Kiki couldn't make it, but you'll love her too," Shelly passed a plate of fries to her. Chastity could only hope the year would pass as smoothly as everyone assured her.