Day 2
Mikan Sakura is still in her bed, sleeping so sound that she forgot about her pictorial. Her phone rings, it was her manager.
Ring, ring
She picks it up. "Hello"
"Mikan! Where are you now? It's the first time you've been late! You're late for an hour already!"
"Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot about it. What time is it anyway?"
"It's 9 0'clock already!"
"Oh, don't worry I'll be there" after saying that she hanged up the phone and hurriedly stand up from her bed.
She took a bath and changed her clothes but she didn't put any make up on, she didn't put make up anyway. She just puts make up when she have pictorials or commercials. She rode her black imprenza and hurriedly went at the studio.
She reached the building and knock on the door.
Knock, knock
A man opens it for her. She enters the room and uneasily greet them.
"Oh, I'm really really sorry. I didn't mean to be late" she said while bowing.
"Mikan! You're a professional! You should know what your duty is. You should apoplogize to Mr. Robinson. We waited you for more than an hour!" her manager angrily said to her.
"I said I'm sorry" she replies childishly.
A man in black suit greets her.
"Good morning Ms. Sakura" it was Mr. Robinson the producer for her pictorial.
"Oh, good morning sir, I'm so so sorry sir" she greets him back, really sorry for what she did.
"That's okay Ms. Sakura, you sure have a valid reason why are you late" Mr. Robinson kindly asked to her.
"Yeah, I slept late last night and forgot about today. I'm really sorry sir" she replied.
"Well, you're more beautiful in person than in pictures and T.V. let's get started then"
"Thank you sir" she faced her manager and makes a silly face.
Mr. Robinson checks his watch. "I need to go now Ms. Sakura, I have some other things to do. Just call me when you need me. Bye bye"
"Bye sir"
She waves good bye to him and goes straight at the dressing room. The make up artist puts make up on her. While someone is bringing her the dress she would wear. It was a black and red gown; her porcelain skin is well appealed. Her hair curled. Plus, her beautiful face making her like a goddess.
"We're going to start at 5 minutes" the director shouted.
Mikan is ready at her place, making poses. The pictures are going to use for the next fashion show she's going to star with.
"Turn a little bit to the right"
Mikan obeys what the photographer told her.
"Perfect" the photographer said gleefully.
The pictorials ended and she's a bit tired. She changes her clothes from gown to a mini shorts with top dress and high heels.
"Take a rest Mikan, alright? So, you wouldn't be late for your next schedule" the director said to her jokingly.
"Okay, bye!" she smilingly replied.
"Mikan, where are you going? Be sure to take a rest, okay" her manager asked.
"Hmm, I guess I'm going straight home. Okay, thanks and take care" she happily replied. Her phone rings.
"Hello" she answered.
"Hey, it's me. I'm outside the building. Isn't your pictorial finish yet?" Natsume asked her.
"It just finished. What are you doing outside?" she's still talking to the phone while riding the elevator.
"Waiting for you, isn't it obvious?" he said sarcastically.
"Well, Mr. Natsume Hyuuga, you could wait inside the studio"
"It's just that, I don't want to"
Mikan reach the front door and saw Natsume leaning on his car with his phone. He was wearing a black suit.
"You could hang up now. I'm at the door" she said.
Natsume turns and saw Mikan waving at him. She runs to him.
"Hey" Mikan smilingly said.
"Hmm, are you going out with that clothing?" he asked, eyeing her from head to toe. She was only wearing a mini skirt.
"Yeah, is there a problem?" she asked confusingly.
"Well, you're almost naked" he said.
"Come on, its nothing. Okay?" she convinced him.
"But…okay…you should change if they're eyeing on you"
"Mmm, okay" she said.
They ride his car and Natsume ask Mikan if she's hungry.
"Yeah, so hungry and I'm tired" she said complaining.
"Do you want to go home already?" he asked her.
"Nope, I'm still okay. Don't you have work?" she asked.
"I could took off and it's not like I'll be spending forever with you, we'll just have our lunch"
Mikan is nodding while Natsume is explaining.
"But…don't you have pile of works?" she asked again.
"Ms. Mikan Sakura doesn't ask such boring thing. Whenever we are together, don't talk about work. Its already tiring in the office, don't make it more tiresome. Okay?" he said to her.
"Okay, I got it" she said smilingly, well, at least, he isn't like any other businessman whose always talking about their business and how big they are.
"Where do you want to eat?" he asked her.
"Hmm, let's see. There's a newly opened Italian restaurant, why don't we go there?" she suggested.
"Yeah, alright, as you said"
They reach such a cozy restaurant. The place is almost full but still the ambiance is good.
"Welcome, sir and miss, please follow me" one of the attendant said.
Mikan hold on to Natsume's arms.
"Isn't it fun here?" Mikan asked Natsume.
"How come?" he asked.
"It's just fun"
They sit opposing each other then the waiter took their orders. They enjoyed their meal together. It's not like they just met each other yesterday. They finished eating; Natsume paid the bills and went off.
"Yay, it's so fun. I feel so relaxed" Mikan said happily.
"Good for you" Natsume said.
"Why, don't you enjoy it?" she asked with a frown face.
"Hey, don't frown, you'll get some wrinkles. I did enjoy, but I still have works to do and it makes me tired just by thinking" he said.
"Hey, hey, you said we shouldn't talk about work while we're together, so don't talk or even think about it" she said.
"Yes ma'am" Natsume said and starts the engine.
They reach Milan's house.
"You should take a rest, okay?" Natsume told her.
Mikan answers him smilingly "Got it, you should take some rest too, you might get fatigue"
"Okay, bye. See you" he then starts the engine and go.
He's still watching Mikan and she seems to know that he was still watching. She then signaled him to make a phone call to her.
Sorry for the very late update. It was over months, I guess. To tell you the truth someone discouraged me and if just only if I would get discourage again, I might not continue this story or let the truth be told or even when you feel it…
Thanks for waiting and like the other chapters if I wouldn't get enough reviews I wouldn't do another one.
Sure, I'm not expecting that this story is that good but still I want the real thing. So, just say it, if you don't like it. Well, I'm not even sure if this chapter is worth reading for the long wait and as I can see there are so many stories that came up and those who read these might have already forgotten about it. It's okay though it's my fault anyway…
Thank you and sorry for those who read this one. For the very long wait.