I stood outside the locker room waiting for her to come out. I twirled my aqua hair around my index finger and watched as the tall blonde walked out smirking as she always did.
" Ready to go, " she asked me.
" Of course I don't want to be late for my concert do I." I said. Haruka had been my friend since the beginning. We met at an early age even though we didn't know we had.
It was thirteen years ago from this day. My eighth birthday had been the day before and my parents were throwing me a birthday party. My parents, my father a doctor and mother a lawyer, they had met many important people in whom they wanted to get in touch with, thus the true reason behind my party. I walked down the main hallway with my aqua hair tied back into a low ponytail and my deep blue eyes focused on my brown pants and white dress shirt in which my father picked out. My father, Mr. Kaioh had always wanted a little boy and well, I was a little girl so he dressed me as a male.
The guests arrived that day, Haruka's parents, The Tenoh's, were very important business partners with my parents so they were invited as well as Haruka herself. She walked in with her parents, but she was very different back then. She wore a deep blue dress and her blonde hair was down to her shoulders. That was one of the few times I've ever seen Haruka in a dress. As My parents showed the Tenoh's the way to the garden of our manor, Haruka walked next to me with a look of envy in her eyes.
" Your dress is very beautiful." I said smiling at the other girl.
She sighed and looked at me. " It would look better on someone else, like you." she said looking to make sure her parents didn't hear. Then an idea struck her.
" Hey do you want to trade?" she asked me. We did look the same size and the dress was better than the brown pants I wore. I nodded and smiled.
I grabbed her hand and showed her the way to the restroom.
" Haruka-san," I asked walking out after changing into her dress.
" Yes? Michiru-san." she said walking out and pulling off a long blonde wig to reveal her short blonde hair." so much better." she said.
" You can called me Michiru-chan if you want." I said smiling at her.
" Then call me Haruak-chan" we smiled and walked out to the garden holding hands. Our parents turned and laughed at us for switching clothes but from that day on, I was never forced to wear pants again.
"Michiru, if we don't hurry we will be late." Haurka said pulling me back to the present.
" Coming." I called running after the blonde who smiled.
" Let's not take the limo, but how about." she pulled two motorcycle helmets from a cabinet
" You always have the best ideas." I said grabbing on and putting it on over my head as she did the same. She got onto her bike and started it up and waited for me to get on.
I sat down side-saddle on the bike and held tight to Haruka as she drove as fast as the wind, or maybe faster. When we arrived I pulled off the helmet and sighed to see my manger Seyia Kou running towards us at first smiling than frowning
" Tenoh-sama" he said.
" Kou-sama" Haruka said glaring. I still found it funny that Seyia still thought Haruka was a boy.
" Hurry and get ready." Seyia said still not turning from Haruka. I sighed.
" Haruka, come on I need help with my dress." I said pulling her away from the stare down.
" Thanks " she said as we walked into the dressing room. She turned around and locked the door. I walked and undressed and sipped my dress on and step out holding my hair away from my neck " Now, help zip me up."
