This is my first fan fiction, so please be nice.
Prologue
I'm Mel Fujioka. Let me just tell you now my life is pretty fucked up. I happen to be part Japanese and part American. It may seem a little confusing, so let me enlighten you.
My father met my mother (who happens to be American) at a bar in Tokyo. They fell in love, got married, and accidentally had me. Trust me. They never wanted me.
My mother got homesick and we moved to America when I was two months old. We have lived there ever since.
Lately though, my parents have been going on business trips and I have had to take care of myself, not that I had a problem with that. But my uncle ranka intervened, and I now have to live with him and my cousin haruhi in japan.
Even though I have no problem with ranka and I actually like Haruhi, I have a feeling this is going to be tiring. Oh well. Japan, here I come.
I apologize for it being so short. Please leave comments and tell me what you think!