Michiru loves a girl?
I snuck outside to sit on my steps letting tears fall down my face, why? Why does he have to be so mean? I had to break it off with him. He was hurting other people… I couldn't let mother or father see me like this. Why these tears and me being such a mess. I am supposed to be a lady. Ladies do not cry. I started to chastise myself about it and I realized I only cried harder. I stayed their crying for a few hours.
When I finally looked up it was starting to get light out, how long had I been sitting their crying? At least five hours. I didn't realize there was someone in the drive way, "excuse me, miss? Are you alright?" I looked up at the tall blond blinking softly in surprise. "h-hai" I managed to say still looking up at the blond, My breath was taken away just looking at the blond, so strong and handsome.
The blond smiled at me "I'm haruka, haruka tenoh. And you are?" I still just looked up at the blond "m-michiru kaioh" I said at a whisper. haruka looked at me with a curious look " what are you doing outside your house at a time like this? You look like you have been crying." I looked down for a minute then back up "I...I was." I waited for a second then added quickly "but I'm okay, really."
I thought, haruka, it means distance or spring flower; I couldn't be sure until I saw the kanji he used for his name. I smiled a little at the thought and then I heard haruka chuckle "you are outside in your night cloths dear, I don't think you are alright." I blushed hard realizing it was true I was still dressed for bed and I hadn't even slept. I must have looked terrible. But haruka smiled "why don't I treat you to breakfast? You seem like you could use someone right know." I smiled at the thought and nodded and ran back inside and got dressed.
When I came back outside haruka was looking at the roses my mother had planted, I decided to stay quiet and see what the blonde was thinking and studied him. I was surprised to notice the blond had some feminist quality. The blonde curls were more of what female curls would be and the blond was strong but still small for a male.
To my surprise haruka pulled out a pocket knife and cut off some of my mother's roses and turned looking surprised to see me out side and laughed nervously "here, I thought they could cheer you up some." I blushed and took them "thank you, they're wonderful and it was so sweet of you to cut them for me." haruka smiled and I felt my body warm up and I couldn't help but smile,
"I will go put these in some water and I will be back" I giggled softly and walked inside. I saw my father getting a cup of coffee "oh…good morning father" I kissed his cheek and put the flowers in a vase. "good morning dear, where did the flowers come from?" I didn't look at him because I blushed again "a friend, their good luck roses for the concert on Saturday. May I go out to breakfast with him?" my father nodded "sure dear" I smiled and ran out the door. and I noticed haruka wasn't their anymore. I blew my bangs out of my eyes thinking, was I played again by a boy? But that second haruka pulled up with a corvette that looked brand new. Haruka had the radio on in the car and I looked at him surprised again. Just who is haruka tenoh? I had to find out. I also had to get my act together, I mean I was certainly not acting right by standing their looking so surprised.
Haruka had gotten out of the car and opened the passenger side door for me and smiled to me " ready to go?" I nodded holding my violin case now and got in the car blushing. I tried to guess the song that was on. I listened to the lyrics playing they were sad I could see haruka mouthing the words as he got back in the car I noticed when he thought I couldn't see him, he wasn't smiling. The song started over again as he replayed it on the ipod. " How can you see into my eyes like open doors…" the song played and ruka was silently singing it I could tell by his eyes. Though they hid much I could tell. Much like mine do as people tell me. I could tell what haruka was thinking, he caught me looking at him and he smiled, oh his smile was charming I could melt. I smiled back at him and started singing the chorus to the song as I had herd it and remembered it,