- Tell me again ... Why the fuck do I have to go to that wedding myself?- I asked for the millionth time.

Because they are friends of their parents. And your parents would like that as well. Mai answered for the thousandth time.
I sighed.

-But I do not even know them.

-There is a chance to meet them.

-But I do not want to know them.-I whispered to myself, not as low as Mai could hear.

- Give it a try. "Rintarou and Miwa are great people. And sooner or later, you would know.

- I'd rather have it later.

-It's not the end of the world either, Mar. Not so dramatic.

I sailed when I rolled my eyes. It was easy to talk to Mai. Ah, yes, you are not in progress. I'm gonna explain. My name is Marilyn Buffon Nakamura, but since I'm not much of a fan of my name, I prefer to be called Mar. I'm 16 years old and 1.50 tall. (You can call me short, I'll set fire and your house with you inside them). I was born in Japan, but I was raised in Italy. Recently, my parents are afraid to come to Japan to solve some business problems, of course, we took advantage of a visit from Mai (a longtime friend of my father's). That day it rained a lot, so my parents were present, I stayed at Mai's house. At night, we noticed that my parents' car had skidded and ended up turning, killing both of them. After the funeral of my parents, the family lawyer went to Mai and told us that my parents and Rintarou chose Hinata and Miwa Asahina as my legal ones if anything happened to them. If I used to be bad for losing my parents, I was even worse then.

Although they are my friends and best friends of my parents. I've never met him personally, I'm seen by photos of my parents' past. Although I hate to admit it, Mai is right. Sooner or later I have to meet them, even if I did not want to. I have everything to prevent this from happening, to postpone it. But I can avoid this moment for a month. That's it. She managed to put off for a miserable month. And now, at the moment, even on the way to the marriage of Miwa and Rintarou. I do not want to live with someone who does not know and I will not call anyone from mother or father, for me there is no father besides Reiji Nakamura and no mother besides Eleanor Buffon.

- Was here. And please, let go of that face. We are in a wedding and not in an awakening. "Ma," he said, pulling me out of my thoughts. "Ma," he said, pulling me out of my thoughts. .. -

- But I cry.

Mai sighed.

- Mar ... I know that for you not long ago you lost your parents, more ...

-It's not just my parents.- He interrupted her. -It's not just his death. I am in mourning for my parents, for my old life and for me.

-Dramatic.- Mai said as she got out of the car.

- I LISTEN. -I screamed inside.

-And I should listen. - He said.

I kept sitting inside the car, if I went into this wedding would be my end. I know. At this point you should agree with Mai. I'm not dramatic, I just do not want to have two strange people who want to play my parents and a brat or a brat that fills me. Mai hit the glass so I can soon.

It's ... It does not seem to be the case, Mrs. Mar. I snorted and tried to get out of the car. We walked together into the corridor as we walked, complimenting each other. While Mai smiled happily and greeted everyone, I had a presentation and one looked with a mortal glance at those who greeted me.

-Get rid of the face, Mar. You're scaring the other guests.

-Well then, I do not have to send anyone to hell.- I said smiling.

Major rolled his eyes at the safe life.

-You're with a Mrs. Ayumi.

Mai laughed as she saw my face with a startled expression. Dona Ayumi is a neighbor of Mai who is rude, fat and who lives futricando. An old worm. I hate this old woman.

- Hey! Nor is it necessary to offend. Do not you dare compare me to that old worm.

Mai laughed even more.

-But you look like an old woman.

-But I'm an old woman, I'm 1300 years old, and I live all this time because I'm kind of ugly and half-witted.

Mai took one, tapped my arm as she tried to stop laughing. Mai's laugh was over as her cell phone started ringing.

-You will not answer?- I asked curiously. Since we left the house, her cell phone kept ringing and she always ignored it.

- No.

-It can be important, since the person insists so much.

Mai rolled her eyes.

-You're not.

-Who's calling you?

Mai bit her lip and shrugged.

-No one is important.

- I already guessed. You were very upset. It's Miguel, right?

No longer.

- Yeah. We fought yesterday and ...

-And now he's apologizing.

-Or to fight more. I do not care.

Mai works in a veterinary clinic and Miguel is their boss. Recently, they dated, more than two weeks they fight. And even funny to see, because their fight is without dizziness

-Why did you fight this time?- Mai paused a moment to think, then made a face.

-... You know I forgot?

I could not bear it and I laughed.

- And what are you waiting for to talk to M

- Natsume, Claire. A man said as he approached a child. Like Natsume, the man and the child wore black clothes. The man wore a white shirt and his tie, and the little boy wore a yellow shirt and a red tie. The man looked as tall as 1.79, his hair was dark brown and his eyes were the same. Already the little boy looked about 1.43 tall, his hair was a little short, a light salmon tone with a single strand of hair standing, his eyes were brown.-The wedding is about to begin, the guests are going here, just like the others. The man warns.

- Hi, Masa.- Mai commended the man, who had not even noticed them both.

-Ah ... Mai-san, you look beautiful.

- Thank you. You're not bad either.- The man blushed.

I stopped noticing the two of them when I felt something pull lightly on my dress (by me, I would wear something simple, like a jeans and a blouse, plus Mai put me in a blue skater dress). I looked down (I was not that tall) and I saw the boy.

- Hi, I'm Wataru. Wataru Asahina and you? Are you Mai-chan's friend?

I blinked three times in a row. I have to admit that the boy is very cute.

- Ah ...

Mai interrupted me before I said anything. More when she opened her mouth I touched something ... He said his name was Wataru ASAHINA. My mother's best friend's surname is Asahina, that is, THIS IS THE PIVETTE THAT TIES MY LIFE!

-Oh, yes, I forgot, to tell you, this is the ...- I squeezed his arm.

- Call me Lyn.- He said to Wataru, and then I turned to Mai.- Sit down, the wedding will begin, will not it? -When I finished speaking, some guests arrived in the garden.

Everyone nodded, took Mai by the arm and dragged, when we entered we realized that the chairs had the names of the guests.

-What was that?-Mai asked me softly.

-What, I heard the is Wataru Asahina, he is the plague that will torment me when unfortunately I move,- I whispered.

-So that's why I got a pinch?- Mai asked as we found our seats we sat down. Our places were one of the first queues, facing the coconut trees, I believe the first ranks were for the family.

Mai nodded and laughed.

- Surprising. How can it be after talking to Claire and Natsume?

-I was not talking to them.-And what do they still have to do?

-It's all about her once they're part of the family.- Mai made a spelling point for Miwa's last name, and I turned my head like the exorcists' girl, which was a mistake. such a thing.

I groaned in pain.

- What? I asked as I rubbed my neck and looked forward again.

- Natsume is the son of Miwa, as well as Wataru and Masaomi. And Claire is the adopted daughter of Miwa and Rintarou. Mai explained.

- Ah ... Wait. But who ?!

Mai laughed. -What happened to your brain today? Masaomi. The man who was with Wataru.

-Ah ... Is he also Miwa's son?- Mai nodded.

- He's the eldest son.

- Wow! And I was thinking that I would just take a plague. Now I'm going to have to put up with 04! I screwed up!

-You have no idea how much.- I looked at Mai in amazement.

Mai laughed wickedly, looked at her suspiciously, and she shrugged. In this forest, there was certainly a rabbit.

TOP IMAGE and: MARILYN NAKAMURA Sorry, if you have any errors, I'm Brazilian and I'm using google translator to write this fanficn