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Chapter One – Off to Japan
The roar of the engine filled her ears are she darted down the road, her jacket flapping the air as she zipped past cars and other people. Not taking heed of the blaring car horns she weaved in and out between cars, trying to get home faster. School had taken a lot out of her, having to deal irritating teachers and classmates who were even more annoying.
Pulling off the road onto her street, she pulled into her drive way and quickly turned off the motor and got off. Walking into her house she pulled her helmet off and set it down next to the door. Kicking off her shoes she looked around her house. "Mom, I'm home!" she called out into the seemingly vacant house. After a few moments a lady walked up, standing in the door way.
"You are late, Narissara. Your bags are already packed." The tone she spoke in was harsh, making Narissara step back in surprise. The lady standing before her was her mother, but they looked nothing alike.
Her mother was tall in stature, with short dark hair and piercing bright blue eyes. Narissara, on the other hand, was short, her hair was so blond it looked white and her eyes were dark enough they looked black. She had taken after her father, who had abandoned her mother and her before she was even born.
Confused, Narissara moved towards her mother again, eyebrows furrowed. "I'm not sure that I understand…why are my bags packed?" Her mother stepped back, making sure to stay out of reach, and looked away from her.
"You are going away for school from now on; your teachers have been informed of this already. Your plane leaves in an hour for Japan."
Narissara's jaw almost dropped to the floor, her knees feeling weak, barely able to support her as she stood there in shock. "What…why? What have I done?" her voice didn't show a hint of her surprise or her shock as she somehow managed to keep it steady.
Her mother's head whipped around, eyes flashing in anger and jaw clinched tight as if she was trying not to yell, not that it did much good. "You were born! You drove your father away from me then had the audacity to look like him! Then you go around on that dumb bike of yours, getting in to trouble in street races and fights. You are a shame to my family name; I will not have you doing further damage to my reputation! Schools in Japan are suppose to be more strict, and you will not be able to embarrass me further while you're there."
Narissara gaped at her mother, surprised by what she was saying. She had known that her mother wasn't fond of her, and that her getting in trouble upset her, but she didn't know that her mother detested her to such an extent as to send her overseas.
Clinching her jaw in frustration, Narissara grabbed her boots from next to the door and grabbed her helmet. "Fine, I'll be on the god damn plane if that's just what you really want! I don't want to see your face ever again! I hate you too!" she yelled over her shoulder as she stormed out the door and slammed it shut, trying not to rip the door off its hinges in the process. If her mother didn't want her there, then she wouldn't stick around to see it get worse.
Sitting on the ground, she pulled out her cell and dialed a number while jamming on her boots. After three rings it was picked up and a voice floated over the line. "What's up honeybee?" the male voice was practically giggling.
"Oh shut up! Mom just kicked me out and is sending me to Japan. I need a favor." She snapped, not feeling up to dealing with his antics like normal. Almost instantly the giggling stopped.
"That really sucks honeybee, what can I do to help? When do you leave?" In the background she could hear someone being pushed off some furniture and the creaking of the bed as her friend sat up.
Letting out a small sigh, Narissara ran a hand through her hair and looked up at the ceiling. "I need a ride to the airport, and I'll need someone to send my bike to Japan for me. I'll get an address from my mother's secretary." She grumbled, leaning back on her hands for a moment before pushing herself up off the ground.
Some more rustling came through the phone, from what she assumed was her friend getting his clothes on. "Get your ass over here; I'll make sure that your baby reaches you in mint condition. I'll personally fly it over and I'll give you a ride to the airport."
Smiling slightly, Narissara nodded and picked up her helmet. "Thanks Nat, I'll be there in a few. My plane leaves in a hour." She thanked and after she got a mumble in reply she hung up the phone, slipping it into her pocket.
Everything else seemed to move like a blur and before she knew it she was de-boarding the plane in Japan.
Grabbing the cary-on bags that she had, which Nat had bought and packed for her, she made her way off the plane and out of the airport. Her mom's secretary had said that she had arranged for someone to be there waiting outside with a car to show her to her apartment and to go take her to go get her school uniform.
Sure enough, there was a lady with a sign that had her name on it. Making her way over there, Narissara tried to make sure that she didn't stand out too much, though by the glances she was getting she was failing miserably. "Ah, that sign…I'm Narissara." The lady quickly put the sign down and clapped her hands happily.
"Nice to meet you Narissara, I'm Shiori. I hope you don't mind if my son comes with us? He goes to the school you will be attending, so I thought he could help show you around so when you start school you know someone there!" she said happily, vaguely motioning to inside the car where a redhead sat watching the interaction.
Narissara paused for a moment before nodding in agreement and extending her hand towards Shiori with a small smile. "Yeah that's not a problem, and hello! I'm not really fond of being called Narissara, or my last name, so please call me Nara. Thank you very much for helping me, and I'm sorry that you had to go through this trouble." Shiori's eyes widened in surprise as she took Narissara's hand, but inside the car the redhead was smiling.
A few seconds later she was in the back seat of the car, buckled up and the car was rolling. "Nara, this is Shuichi, my oldest son. Shuichi this is Nara." Shiori quickly made the introductions, breaking the silence that was already starting to settle in. Narissara nodded slightly towards Shuichi and then looked back out the window, suddenly not in a talking mood. Shiori seemed to pick this up and feel quiet for a moment before stating that they were going to go pick up her school uniform first.
Pulling up to the building, Shiori found a parking space and then turned to look at her son and Narissara. "I hope you two don't mind, I need to go pick up some groceries, so I'm going to leave this up to you two, then after I pick you up we can all return home and I'll make a nice welcoming dinner before taking Nara home." She stated, making her son smile while Narissara's eyes got really wide. She'd been hoping to get home to put her piercings back in, which she had to take out to get on the flight. Thankfully when she took her piercings out the holes weren't too noticeable.
Deciding not to argue, Narissara just nodded and got out of the car, hand clinched around the money that her mother's secretary had given her before she had gotten on the flight. "That's very kind of you mother, I will make sure that Nara gets what she needs, and I have my cell phone so please call me when you are done. If we get done before you then I will take Nara to go get something sweet." His voice was calm and polite, making Narissara pause in suspicion. His voice was too polite, like he was trying to make up for something like a lie.
I do realize that this first chapter went slowly, it will pick up later, I promise! Please give me a review with what you think so far!
~KiaraKitten