I woke up at my mom's voice calling for me to wake up. Groaning, I opened my eyes, and stared at the ceiling. Today is the day that I'm going to move out from my home, and go study abroad in America. I'm kind of happy that I'm going to be free from my very strict parents, but in the same time, I know that I'm going to miss them a lot. I'm going to leave my hometown, my friends, and family. It's going to be really hard, but for a good cause. I mean people don't get accepted to the University of Southern California a lot.
"Kazuha, if you don't get up, I swear I'm going to throw a huge bowl of really cold water on you!" Mom shouted.
I sat on my bed lazily, "I'm awake!" I shouted back.
I got up from bed, and went to the bathroom. I took a shower, brushed my teeth, etc., then changed my clothes. I wore my black tights, and my red hoodie. They're very comfortable, which is why I wore them. I mean who would wear skinny jeans, on a 16 hours flight?
I took my travelling bag, which was very heavy, and went downstairs to eat breakfast.
"Good morning." I greeted my Mom.
"I can't believe that you finally decided to wake up." Mom greeted me back, with her kindness as usual. Note the sarcasm.
"Mom, I'm going to America, to study there for years, and yet you still complain? Why can't you just not complain about me for one day?"
"Why can't you be responsible for one day?"
"I am responsible! And I'm going to prove it to you! I'm going to be able to live for four years, in an apartment, and be responsible!" I shouted.
"Lower your voice young lady! I'm your mother not your friend!"
Ugh! Remember when I told you that I'm going to miss my parents? Yeah scratch that part. I'm happy that I'm going to study abroad.
I just glared at my mom, and ate my breakfast while she glared back.
Ring.. Ring
My phone rang. I looked at the caller ID, and it was Moriko. My friend. I answered the phone call.
"Hey Moriko."
"Hey Kazuha. I'm waiting outside your house."
Oh, great! Moriko is going to take me to the airport. Finally I can get out from this hell hole, and be free. Though I'll miss Osaka. A lot.
"Okay, I'm coming." I'm gonna die from the excitement right now.
"Bye, Mom. Tell Dad that ' Kazuha is going to miss you.' I'm going to miss you too." I couldn't say goodbye to my dad since he has to go to work really early.
My mom's eyes started brimming with tears, and she hugged me really hard. "I'm really going to miss you sweetheart. Oh god, I'm so sorry for being mean to you this morning. I'm really going to miss you."
Oh I feel so guilty now, for the things that I have said to my mom. I felt my eye tearing up. Me and my mom kept hugging each other, while crying. After ten minutes, I heard the beep of the car.
"I guess I have to go." I stated sadly.
"Bye."
"Bye."
-.-
I opened the trunk of the car, and threw my travelling bag in there, then sat on the passenger's seat. "Wow. I can't believe it. I'm actually going to America. Everything happened so fast." I said.
"I know. Lucky you. I still have to live with my parents." said Moriko. "Now, off we go." and she started the engine.
Moriko and I kept talking about random stuff, on the way to the airport. We talked about guys, movies, and my roommate. I haven't met my roommate yet. All I know is that he is a guy and that his name is Heiji Hattori. I never met him in person before, and I hope that he isn't going to be one of those really dumb perverts. And by the way, my mom doesn't know anything about this. She thinks that my roommate is a girl. If Mom knew that my roommate is a guy. I'm dead.
The car stopped as we arrived in front of the airport.
"I'm really going to miss you. You were a really amazing friend. Come back and visit." said Moriko, hugging me.
"I'll miss you too, and of course I'll visit." I replied.
I got out of the car and took my bag. I waved goodbye at Moriko and dragged my traveling bag to the airport.
-.-
I'm on the plane right now, and I have watched every single movie that I bought from iTunes, on my phone. I asked one of the passengers on the plane, how many hours are left, and they said that three hours left and we'll arrive at our destination. I decided that it's best to sleep during those three hours since I only slept for the first five hours. But I'm that type of person who has to think before they sleep. I kept thinking about how my roommate would look like. Maybe blonde, or brunette. Maybe he has really dark eyes, or blue eyes. What if he loves comic books, and he's one of those nerds. I kept thinking about the possibilities of his personality and appearance, until I drifted off to sleep.
-.-
"Hello everyone. It's the captain speaking. We have arrived our destination. I hope you enjoyed your flight with us. Have a nice day." I woke up after hearing the Captain's announcement. YES! We finally arrived! Oh I can't wait!
I hoped off the plane as fast as I can, and then went to the airport and took my bag. I ordered a taxi, and when it came I gave him a paper that has the address of the flat that I'm going to live in.
"So, are you new here?" the taxi driver asked.
"Yes, I came here to study for University." I answered.
"Oh really? Which University?"
"USC. University of Southern California." I answered proudly.
"Oh wow. It's really hard to get accepted there. It's one of the best universities in the state."
"Yeah.."
The taxi driver and I kept talking for twenty minutes, and it's getting really annoying! I mean, don't get me wrong, it's just that he doesn't stop talking!
The taxi stopped as we arrived the flat. I looked outside the window, and the flat is HUGE! Like really, really, really, huge. I mean this flat is probably only for the richest people on this planet. And yet I don't get to pay a lot for the rent. Maybe my roommate is rich. A cough interrupted my thoughts.
"Oh, sorry. How much?" I asked, awkwardly.
"9$"
I paid the taxi driver and got out of the car, not forgetting my bag.
Again, I read the paper, that had the address on, because it also had the floors number and the apartment number. Room number 224 and the floors number 8. Okay. I went inside the building. Okay, I'm, literally dying right now! This place is so freaking awesome! This place is totally for rich people! I went inside the elevator, and God my heart was pounding so hard. What if I won't like my roommate? What if my roommate won't like me? I kept thinking about the worst things that could happen.
Ding..
Oh God! I arrived. Shit. Okay stay calm. Take a deep breathe. I took a deep breathe and looked for room 224. Oh here it is. I rang the bell, waiting for someone to open the door. I heard footsteps coming nearer. I closed my eyes real hard. Oh god. Here goes nothing.
"Hey."
I opened my eyes, and I saw the hottest guy that I have ever seen! He had dark chocolate skin color, and amazing dark blue eyes. He was muscular, I could see that from his wife-beater. And his hair is just wow. He was perfect.
"Hey." I replied back, feeling really nervous. "Oh, I'm your new roommate Kazuha Toyoma."
I felt his eyes roaming at my figure, and he was smirking. "A tomboy, huh?" he said, looking at me with amusement clearly in his eyes.
Okay, let me get this straight. I absolutely HATE it when someone calls me a tomboy. Like what's wrong with being different than the other girls? I don't have to put manicure, go to the saloon, and love shopping to be a normal girl. If I have a vagina and boobs, then that's enough for being a normal girl.
"Shut up." I said to him, frowning. I don't care if he was the king of hotness, his attitude is still more important.
"Excuse me?" He looked at me with shock. Is it the first time that someone tells him shut up?
"Aren't you gonna let me in?" I asked him, having enough of waiting outside.
He moved aside, gesturing for me to get in.
I got in, and let me tell you. The apartment is just so beautiful that it would make John-Cena cry. The living room had one huge couch that was facing the television, and two other small couches on the side. The kitchen was american, it had a fridge, stove, and other kitchen stuff, with a small table with three chairs on the side. I ran to see my room. My room, was black and purple. It had a study desk that had cabinets too. My closet was a small room, and my bed was a medium sized bed and it was very comfortable. I had a bed table and drawers. In short: AMAZING.
I heard a chuckle from behind me, "You like your room?" He asked.
"YES! A LOT!"
"Great. Well, I'm gonna go out now, so here's the apartment keys, and in case anything happens call me." He said, giving the apartment keys and he gave me a piece if paper with his number on, then he went.
-.-
After three hours of unpacking, and organizing my room, I took a long, hot shower, and then I decided to take a nap.
Hey! A new story! I kept this story on my mind for a very long time and I couldn't help but write. And sorry for my grammar mistakes. Anyways Read and Review.