Hey my name Emma Amaya I have two annoying as hell brothers and one perfect baby sister. I know,I know no surprise there. Anyway right now im just trying to sleep ,yeah i know it's around 2:00 in the afternoon but who can blame me after spending the whole night with my transexual best friend going boyfriend hunting as he so hummbly puts it . Well sleep is sounding so awsome right now so as a crawl into my bed i can almost feel the wonderfull gift god gave us comming upon me maybe just maybe i can jet some sleep...
"Emma, Emma wake your ass up"
Well damn...
"...!" I sat up and stared ahead at my friend. It was a boy with blond hair in a chopped cut and a large grin that spoke volumes to how he was. "Tanabe..."
"Emma baby!" He threw his arm around her shoulders and leaned in a bit, ignoring how she leaned away. "A friend of mine is performing at the Chained House Rock Lounge in downtown Tokyo!" He rubbed his cheek against her chest, a dark blush forming on his cheeks as I clenched my fists you know when i said he was transexual he's actually just very, very confused ."I've got their flyer an─ACK!"
I pulled my fist from his gut and watched him fall off the bed one thought running thru my mind how the hell dose he have so much god damn energy . A paper floated down and I snatched it from the air, looking at it curiously as he groaned in pain. "...Beck?"
"Y-yeah..." He grunted.
"...I'll check it out...maybe..." I would never know how to answer someone...if ever asked...how me and Tanabe became friends...
"YEAH BABY!" He grinned, recovering in seconds and looking like he'd never taken a hit to his gut. "So how about you and I hit the show?" He gave a light tap with his elbow against my arm causing me to glare a him.
"No thanks..." I looked at the flyer, "It's this Friday?"
"Yep! My main man Tanaka is playing the guitar! You've got to check it out baby cakes!"
I narrowed my ocean blue eyes, a fierce look that caused him to laugh and take a few steps back, "Don't...call me baby or baby cakes...Tanabe..."
"Hehe...right, right...I understand~" He smiled. "I need to get back to school, but...I'll see you later, right?"
"...hmm," I sighed, taking a sip from the straw of the small box carton of apple juice. When my lips separated from the straw she smiled, "I'll call you later, kay. I'll give you my answer about whether I'll go to your friends gig or not..." I turned with the flyer in hand and walked off, lifting My hand, I gave a lazy wave, "Laters~"
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