OK OK OK, EXTRA EXTRA!! Here's the first part of the Sequel to Harukas
mother, if you haven't read Haruka's Mother I advise you do that before you
read this!
"Haruka Tenoh is my Daughter!!!" the headline of the paper read. Haruka took one look and spit out her coffee. Her eyes read over the article, talking about this and the other, how her mother had contacted the papers and was telling them that Haruka was a girl.
"Haruka? Are you ok?" Michiru came into the room to see a half passed out Haruka.
"I can't believe she would do this. She's ashamed of me yet she tells the world that she spawned me... I don't get it." Haruka said showing the paper to Michiru.
Michiru read a few lines and went rather pale. "My mothers going to kill me...."
OK, here's the story....
Michiru sat down on the couch and rested her head in her hands. "I can't believe this. I've told my mother that I'm dating this nice young man named Haruka Tenoh, that we were engaged and everything...."
Haruka walked over to her and put her arm around her. "It's ok, we'll get through this. At least your dad's still alive... though I don't know if I should fear that or not...."
Michiru laughed a bit and fell back against the couch, taking Haruka with her. "This just keeps getting worse and worse, doesn't it?"
"Well things have got to get worse to get better, that's what I've always thought."
Michiru pulled a pillow from behind her a smacked it into Haruka's Face who in turn picked up her own pillow and hit Michiru back. The had a short- lived pillow fight before Michiru landed on Haruka's chest and started crying lightly into it. Haruka did her best to try to comfort Michiru but Michiru's thoughts were some where else...
"What is my mother going to say?! My family knows I love you, but they all think you're a man! What am I going to DO?!" Michiru sobbed. "Every one knows..."
"Darling, it'll be ok. As long as your with me I think we'll be ok," she ran her hand over Michiru's aqua colored locks. "I love you."
Michiru just held on to Haruka, using her as a source of comfort. "Why couldn't she just leave us alone?" Michiru asked softly. "It's not like we're hurting anybody."
"I don't know, babe. She's always been into other peoples business."
"But she's ruining her Daughter! And the woman that she loves." Michiru seemed deep in thought for a moment. "Maybe we should stop."
Haruka's blood ran cold in her veins.
"Maybe we should put all this on hold for the time being. Let everything work it's self out. It'll all turn out for the best in the end"
Not moving, Haruka could feel a single tear make its way down her cheek. "Michiru?"
Michiru stood up and straightened her dress, ran her hands over her face and regained her composure. "I'm sorry Haruka..." she said as she walked up the stairs into her own room.
"Michiru..."
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE don't kill me, I'm gonna hold out on the next chapter for a little wile, at least untill I can get some reviews going... I have the next chapter, but I'm holding it hostage..... REVIEW
"Haruka Tenoh is my Daughter!!!" the headline of the paper read. Haruka took one look and spit out her coffee. Her eyes read over the article, talking about this and the other, how her mother had contacted the papers and was telling them that Haruka was a girl.
"Haruka? Are you ok?" Michiru came into the room to see a half passed out Haruka.
"I can't believe she would do this. She's ashamed of me yet she tells the world that she spawned me... I don't get it." Haruka said showing the paper to Michiru.
Michiru read a few lines and went rather pale. "My mothers going to kill me...."
OK, here's the story....
Michiru sat down on the couch and rested her head in her hands. "I can't believe this. I've told my mother that I'm dating this nice young man named Haruka Tenoh, that we were engaged and everything...."
Haruka walked over to her and put her arm around her. "It's ok, we'll get through this. At least your dad's still alive... though I don't know if I should fear that or not...."
Michiru laughed a bit and fell back against the couch, taking Haruka with her. "This just keeps getting worse and worse, doesn't it?"
"Well things have got to get worse to get better, that's what I've always thought."
Michiru pulled a pillow from behind her a smacked it into Haruka's Face who in turn picked up her own pillow and hit Michiru back. The had a short- lived pillow fight before Michiru landed on Haruka's chest and started crying lightly into it. Haruka did her best to try to comfort Michiru but Michiru's thoughts were some where else...
"What is my mother going to say?! My family knows I love you, but they all think you're a man! What am I going to DO?!" Michiru sobbed. "Every one knows..."
"Darling, it'll be ok. As long as your with me I think we'll be ok," she ran her hand over Michiru's aqua colored locks. "I love you."
Michiru just held on to Haruka, using her as a source of comfort. "Why couldn't she just leave us alone?" Michiru asked softly. "It's not like we're hurting anybody."
"I don't know, babe. She's always been into other peoples business."
"But she's ruining her Daughter! And the woman that she loves." Michiru seemed deep in thought for a moment. "Maybe we should stop."
Haruka's blood ran cold in her veins.
"Maybe we should put all this on hold for the time being. Let everything work it's self out. It'll all turn out for the best in the end"
Not moving, Haruka could feel a single tear make its way down her cheek. "Michiru?"
Michiru stood up and straightened her dress, ran her hands over her face and regained her composure. "I'm sorry Haruka..." she said as she walked up the stairs into her own room.
"Michiru..."
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE don't kill me, I'm gonna hold out on the next chapter for a little wile, at least untill I can get some reviews going... I have the next chapter, but I'm holding it hostage..... REVIEW