WARNING!: side effect of boredom! Well, hope you like anyway! Review , you know you will…. I wrote this because I was tired of seeing all the stupid lemon fics with no plot what so ever(but if you wrote a lemon fic and it has a plot then ill be happy to read it.) this story may or may not have lemons but it will have awkward moments.
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It was chilly morning in mid winter. The frost had settled down from its late night of pounding the surrounding town with snow. The town itself was an urban one, with apartments and shops that lined the streets. The street signs covered had Japanese characters on them; blocks and buildings of industry yawning with the early sounds of the city.
But on one particular street, a local bus pulled up to the stop and a young girl stepped out onto the icy street.
She pulled her jean jacket tighter around her; she realized she was dressed all wrong. She sighed as she looked up at the street sign; she had no idea what it said, all the boy had told her was the fifth stop from the airport, he would be waiting for her.
She prayed she hadn't got it all wrong! She couldn't possibly get lost in a foreign country! This was nerve racking, why did she have to come here?
Her father marrying the Japanese woman made no sense. She thought as she sat down on the iced over bench near the curb under a bus stop sign telling the times of the stop with Japanese kanji. She plopped her leather shoulder bag next to her.
She had always wanted to visit Japan, the people and the culture had always fascinated her. But in truth it was just a fantasy, she knew a small town girl from America would never do anything of the sort; until now. It was too far fetched; though, too ridiculous!
Why did her parents divorce?
They were so stupid; she hated them and now she had to live with her father (whom she wasn't close to in the least bit) because he had more money and her mom wanted the best for her. You couldn't get around without money in this world; she knew she was better off here. Though, at the moment, she would rather be helping her mom buff tables at the local café then stuck in Japan without a clue.
She was still in shock and denial at the fact her father was getting married and not to just any woman a Japanese one! That means she has to live in a Japan! She missed her mom and her home and her horse and dog and family and friends! She hated this! At least she had gotten to bring her cat. She knew it was some cruel joke some one had played on her! The outlook of her life at this moment was very stark indeed. She hung her head in her hands.
Just then someone spoke to her in Japanese. She looked up to see a very handsome young man with long red hair and emerald eyes looking down at her. The cutest boy to ever set eyes on her and see hadn't the faintest clue what he was asking her. All she could do was stare back stupidly and shake her head.
He repeated it again, "Are you Katrina Kara-san?"
She realized he'd said her name. She stood up and asked, "Suuichi?" pronouncing his name all wrong.
He shook his head 'yes' and then smiled. She gave him a doubtful smile
"I speak English too, don't worry", he reassured.
She gave him a surprised look of relief.
"Well, it's best we be going we don't want to be late for breakfast, do we?" he ushered her along as she nodded in agreement.
He was watching her, she could tell as her eyes followed the sidewalk. She realized that as her first time in Japan this should be new and adventurous, but it felt more depressing and terrifying then anything she had every known. Under any other circumstances, moving to Japan would be different.
He glanced at her inquisitively, she felt his eyes she looked up at him and he must have noticed her scowl because he smiled at her sweetly. She blushed and smiled back then looked down pretending that the sidewalk was very interesting. She had always been shy, and yet she some how ended up the center of attention in front of all guys. She guessed she was very pretty in their eyes.
She was so absorbed in her thoughts, she never noticed the boy stop before of the door of the shop, she ran smack into him. He was very solid she noticed, most guys would have swayed or toppled over with her, but he didn't and she slipped on the ice and fell on her butt.
He turned to her with an apologetic look in his green eyes wide with concern. She laughed for the first time in a week; seeing that Kara was ok Shuuichi smiled softly and reached out his hand to help her up. She handed him her shoulder bag and got up dusting herself off.
"Sorry, I am such a klutz. I should watch were I am going," she grabbed her bag and turned to look at the shop.
Her reflection in the glass was the first thing she saw. She had her wavy dark hair pulled back with a long white ribbon that's bow was untied and left the two long strands hang below a low ponytail that reached mid back; she had fixed it beautifully before she left home, but in between flights it got messed up so she'd given up. Her eyes were a funny golden color today that matched her beaded tribal earrings. Her jean jacket had fur around the cuffs and collar and under her jacket was a two long sleeve shirts that were black on top and white underneath, the black one had a logo from her old school, she couldn't remember why she wore the old shirt accept maybe for comfort. Then her pants were palazzo pants that only reached the middle of the shin and her shoes were high-heeled leather boots. She was somewhat of a fashion statement with her long French nails and beaded belt that matched her earrings, but she felt like an icicle at the moment.
She turned to the boy to ask him a question only to find he was talking in Japanese to a boy with unruly black hair and a red jacket, a white shirt, jeans and tennis shoes. He looked over Shuuichi's shoulder at her and asked something again in Japanese. Apparently, he had just come out the shop Kara was looking in.
"Who's the girl? She a date or something. She looks like one of those models or something on TV," the boy inquired curiously.
No, she's my soon to be step-sister, Yusuke. I have breakfast with my family and her this morning. It's her first time in Japan, she's
American. They'll probably want me to show her around till she gets used of it here. You'll being see more of her," Shuuichi said in return.
"Doesn't bother me (.), just as long as she doesn't get in the way. Well, see you Kurama…," and with that the boy turned and walked off with a wave from behind and disappeared around the corner of the building.
"Best we get going, follow me," Shuuichi didn't say anything about the boy he just talked to, but continued walked, staring up into the frigid morning with a look of serenity on his face.
"So, was that a friend, that boy," she said referring to Yusuke.
"Oh, Yusuke? Yes, I have known him for sometime. He's an acquaintance of mine. Why do you ask?" He asked turning his emerald gaze to meet her golden one.
She turned her eyes to the ground shyly. "Just wondering, nosy I guess. Making conversation…" she faded off.
This guy was hard to talk to; he basically ignored her. It was getting her very aggregated. He almost treated her like she was inferior or unimportant; she HATED being treated that way. That's how her dad's girlfriends all treated her; she made sure they never went out with him again.
If this kept up she would seek retribution just to show him that she was much more important than he thinks.
When they arrived at breakfast. She met her step -mom for the first time. She picked at the funny looking food and didn't eat much. She had packed as much snacks as possible in her bag and suitcase. She would eat when she got back and no one was watching.
She was so tired when she got home! Kara plopped down on the sofa and fell asleep immediately. Her dreams consisted of showers, but ever time she got in one the water was always too hot or too cold. It was cruel dream she was in a bath house with a wall lined with showers, all she really wanted to do was take a shower, but the water temperature was so bad she jumped out without bothering to turn it off and went to the next.
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