No! The ideas just won't stop coming! I guess I won't be happy until I reach 100 reviews. This is not yoai! I repeat this is not yoai! It will have pairs later. Of course Mariah will be in it. You should know me by now.
Once you get past the italic, I tried to make the chapter funny. So, if whatever I wrote wasn't funny, please excuse my lack of good humor.
Summary: Breaking up with my girlfriend twice, getting chased by wild raging girl fans, being attached by vicious 8-year-olds, watching an old man nearly have a heart attach because he think his grandson is gay and getting tied to a pole in a strip club called 'Devil's Kitten'. Why do weird things always happen to me!? Oh yeah! It's because my best friend is Kai Hiwatari!
I had to take out somethings in the other summery because it would fit in the box.
Disclaimer: I don't own beyblade. Hope you like the story!
I remember the road being wet and slippery on that fateful night. The rain poured mercilessly down on my dad's old Cadillac as he drove recklessly through the rain, seeming as though he would run off the road at any given moment. My mother looked helplessly out of the window at the sleek black streets while holding her hand on her head with a far away look in her eyes. I didn't know what was going on, but I had a sickening feeling in the bottom of my stomach that told me I was about to find out.
My parents had been arguing a few minutes earlier about some place called Biovolt in Moscow. My father want to take me there since he and mother couldn't take care of me anymore. Mother declined and said that they would find a way to keep me with them, but her efforts to change Father's mind proved in vain when he took me and through me into the car. We have been riding for quite some time now and I was getting very tired, but we appeared to be pulling up to some sort of massive black gate. We were only sitting there for a couple of seconds before the gate opened up and we road into a dark and bleak field.
I put my small hand to the window and rub in a circular motion to clear away some of the fog sticking to the window due to the cruel night's coldness. My blue eyes peered out to fall upon a dark ominous looking abbey of some sort sitting in the middle of a spotlight surrounded field.
"Get out." My dad coldly commanded while stepping outside of his door. Mother quickly got out of the car and ran to my door. As she opened it, I could see pain filled tears streaming down her beautiful and usually cheerful light brown cheeks. She picked me up from the car and hugged me tightly while sobbing uncontrollably into my red hair. The cold rain pelted my head and was beginning to soak my body giving me goose bumps.
"I love you, Tala. Don't ever forget that." The cold, harsh rain had now soaked my white tee-shirt and blue jeans. "I love you, Tala." Even though it was freezing cold outside, Mother's hug was still as warm as summer. Then she slowly and unwillingly put me back on the ground. My father began to call me over to him and a creepy looking man he was talking to, whom I would soon learn to obey.
"Tala! Taaaaaaaaaaaaaala!" the redhead looked up from his journal that he was writing in. Over the summer, Tala decided it would be best to start writing down his life story… from what he can remember. The blue eyed teen looked up to see his best friend walking into the room they shared with a panicked look on his face.
Yes, even though they lived in a five-story mansion complete with hundreds of rooms most of which were useless and forgotten they still found the need to stay in the same room. Tala simply sighed, closed his book apathetically and looked back at Kai insinuating that the blue haired teen had his full attention.
"What? Did you accidentally make Voltaire faint again because you two had another misunderstanding about your sexuality?" he said tediously in one breath.
"No." Kai said coolly, plopping on the bed beside Tala nearly making the redhead fall off. "It's not that time of the month yet." Yes, Kai has a time of the month. No, not the one you're thinking of. It's the time when he decided to pay Voltaire back for all the things the old man had done to him in the past by bringing home a guy that he paid one-hundred dollars to, to pretend to be his boyfriend. Kai did this little trick every month. Voltaire gullibly believes him every time.
"So, what is it? Were the goldfish in the tank down stairs harassing you again?" Tala smirked upon watching Kai bravely poke out his chest and put his fists to his sides.
"No! They tried to bother me, but I walked right past them like they weren't even there!" he stuck his nose heroically in the air, grinning all the while. "Little water breathing, bubble blowing, fin flapping mother f-"
"Technically, fish don't flap their fins, they sway them in the water." Tala interrupted before Kai could go any further with the name calling of the fish. "So, what happened?" he finally asked.
"I lost my diary!" Kai jumped up and off the bed as though he himself were just hearing the news upon remembering the reason he had came in there in the first place.
"You lost it?" Tala asked, not believing that Kai would be so careless as to lose one of the most treasured, confined and personal possession such as his diary.
"Well, kinda. I know where it is." He said simply, but still had that same 'I'm in so much trouble' look on his face, which still left Tala with an uneasy feeling.
"Kai, if you know where it is, then you didn't lose it." The blue eyed teen informed making perfect sense.
"Yes I did!" the slate haired teen was now starting to freak out; holding his head and jumping around in a circle. Tala cocked his head to the side, still not understanding why, if Kai knew where his diary is, wouldn't he go get it.
"O.k. Where is it then?" the redhead said calmly motioning for Kai to come sit beside him on the bed and calm down.
After falling backwards on his bed beside Tala, Kai began to explain, "I was at the library writing in my diary without a care in the world. Well, except for the fact that Jason is going out with that brunette chick." He laughed. "Good luck with that."
"Kai!" Tala snapped, a little annoyed with his best friend lack of ability to stay on subject. "The diary, please!"
"Oh, yeah! So, as I was writing in my diary I looked up at the clock and realized that the ice cream shop across the street had just opened."
"You had ice cream, no wonder you're so hyper today." Tala knew how Kai gets really hyper sometimes. He's the only person the redhead knows that goes crazy after eating three M&M's.
"Hey! You were just talking about staying on subject." Tala just rolled his eyes at Kai's comment and gesture for him to carry on. "So anyway, I got up from the table I was sitting at and began to walk to the exit and entrance doors. As I was opening that exit door, someone with a stack of books came into the entrance door. We hit each other and all the books, including my diary fell to the floor. You're smart, you can figure out the rest…"
"You grabbed his book and he grabbed your diary." The redhead said blithely. He had seen this dilemma in movies often, but had no clue it would ever happen in real life. Shame on him for actually think people in his society had enough common sense, that if they had an identical book, to check the names on the inside.
"She. And it wasn't just any 'she', oh no! Life hates me! Of all the 'she's' in the world it just had to be the one 'she' that hated me with a great and intense passion." Tala's eyes widened, as he knew only one 'she' that hated Kai. "The 'she' that didn't like me from the time she first met me. The 'she' that you just dumped not even a month ago!"
"Mariah…" Kai regretfully nodded his head. "Mariah has your diary!" Tala and the said girl had just been through a terrible break up two weeks ago and when she walked away, the pinkette was furious.
"I doubt that if I go up to her and ask for my diary back that she'd be like, 'Sure here you go.'" Kai said making a pretend happy face.
Both boys had a serious problem because sometimes Tala writes in Kai's diary, revealing most of his deepest and well-kept secrets. "So, you know what we have to do, right." Tala asked rising up off the bed.
"Pray that Mariah gets into a car crash on the way home and that the explosion from the crash burns my diary and her if she already read it." Tala then turned to him with a serious and warning expression.
"Don't say stuff like that." He warned letting Kai know that part of him still hasn't got over the pinkette. Grabbing in jacket, Tala swiftly walked to the door. "We have to steal it back."
So, how what that? The next chapter will be longer. If you read this chapter, please review.
