Lucky

Disclaimer: I DO NOT own anything, *mumbles* man I hate disclaimers, hate with a capital H! Ugh!

Early morning, she wakes up. Knock, knock, knock, on her door.

Rika Nonaka wakes up, there's a knock at the door. "Miss Rika, it's time to get ready." Said a maid "Hold on!" called Rika. Rika was now 21 years old, and the most beautiful model known to Japan.

It's time for make-up, perfect smile. It's you and all are waiting for.

Rika could hear her fans calling her name from the out side. It was time for her make-up. She looked in the mirror; she smiled, perfect as always.

They go... "Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl? And they say.

Chorus

She's so lucky, she's a star. But she cry, cry, cries in her Lonely heart, thinking If there's nothing missing in my life, Then why do these tears come at night?

Rika could hear outside a person saying how lucky she was, if only they knew of the tears she cried at night, how lonely she felt without him...

Lost in an image, in a dream

But no one is there to wake her up...

Rika was having another dream about him. She tossed and turned in her sleep, no one was there to wake her up out of the recurring nightmare.

:::Dream:::

"So what time is your next photo shot?" Asked 18 year old Ryo Akiyama "Um...3:30" answered 16 year old Rika "AAAAAAHHHH!!!" Screech! BANG! Sirens and cars were gathering around. "Miss! Miss, are you ok?" was the last thing Rika heard before passing out.

"She's waking up." Rika couldn't really see, it was all a blur to her. "Ah, miss you're awake...we've got some news for you. Mr. Akiyama was killed in the accident, while you just passed out. We are very sorry about your loss..."

:::End of Dream:::

Rika shot up in bed, it was midnight. She cried herself back to sleep.

And the world keeps spinning, And she keeps winning, But what tell me what happens when it stops?

Rika knew life had to go on, whether or not Ryo was here, the world would keep spinning, it wouldn't stop just for her.

They go... Isn't she lovely this Hollywood girl *Chorus* Best actress and the winner is Lucky! I'm Roger Johnson for pop news standing outside the arena waiting for Lucky. Oh my God here she comes!

"Rika has just one the best model of the year, once again!" 'Yah, once again, but is it worth it?

Isn't she lucky, this Hollywood girl?

She is so lucky, but why does she cry? If there's nothing missing in her life, why do the tears come at night?

*Chorus*-repeat

"Ryo, I miss you, if only everyone knew why I cry. I'd give up anything to bring you back, even if it meant my life, but you would be mad. One day we'll meet again..one day."

Sooooooooooooo....? How was it?! It was my first songfic. Do you think it works? PLEASE tell me. I'm begging you.

Lee-chan