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Impossible isn't Usagi- Chapter 4

When she woke up this morning, Rei was as happy as she could be.

There hadn't been any youma attack since a week, and she was getting a date with Mamoru Chiba, the hottest college guy in town. Now, how great is life?

Of course, it would have been better if Mamoru had asked her. But he did not; it wasn't even his idea. In fact, he wasn't even interested in looking for a girlfriend. However, Motoki decided he needed one. So he arranged a double date with Usagi and himself, and Mamoru and herself.

She smiled.

'That way, there will be no awkward silences. Usagi is my best friend, and Motoki is Mamoru best friend. So, it's for the best, right?"

But then again, she reconsidered. Like if she didn't want to be all happy about it.

First, there was the fact that if Mamoru didn't want her, Motoki will keep trying among her group of friends. Usagi's friends.

Second, she was wondering how it would go, with Mamoru and Usagi in the same room. She was no fool. She knew that Mamoru had told her something not right, from the way Usagi lost herself in thoughts when she saw him, with pain written all over her eyes. But when Rei would ask her about it, she would laugh and deny.

Third… she was frightened at the idea of having to watch Usagi and Motoki kiss and act mushy with a guy that didn't care for her: he barely knew her!

And there was something else… something she could not get her finger on, something telling her it was all wrong.

She tried to push it away. All the doubts, all the inner fights, all negative things.

A knock at her door interrupt all of it.

But the person who entered made her nervous.

"Ohayo, Rei-san. Whatcha doing?"

"Preparing… trying to find an outfit. For my… date."

"Oh."

Nothing more. She squeezed her hands, watching Yuuichiro face fall.

"Well… you should wear this red skirt you bought last weekend with your white top. You look amazing in it."

"Thanks…"

"Sooo, who's the lucky guy?"

"Mamoru Chiba. And I am the lucky girl", she answered. She saw her friend wince as he tried to laugh it off.

"Believe me. This guy as good looks, good grades, good wallet, good future, but he does not have the sweetness or the smile you have. If you see that he doesn't deserve it, don't let him have it from you. Now, I'll let you alone… good luck, Rei-san."

She mumbled a good bye without lifting her eyes from her shoes. She didn't want to meet Yuuichiro kind eyes. How could he see such things in her? How could he call her sweet, when she always complained to him about everything? How could he tell how beautiful her smile is, when she only laugh at his expenses?

She didn't want to know. Not now.

Now, she would get prepared to date the famous Mamoru Chiba.

In the Tsukino home, there was no such thing as doubts and worry. Usagi was singing while getting prepared. Kenji was a bit uneasy about it: he was going against all of his convictions by letting his little girl date an older guy… but on the other side, it was Motoki, who he had total confidence in. This guy would never hurt his daughter, that's for sure.

Ikkuko was giving advice to Usagi and laughed as the teenager tried to memorize them all.

Shingo watched everything with disgust.

'Why does Dad let mom give tips to Usagi about how she should act to get a kiss? This is just unbelievable… she won't even argue with me, because she have to put her make up. Ridiculous.'

And Shingo discovered that he didn't want his sister to grow up and ignore him. Sure, he wouldn't admit it, but he liked her enough. Behind the teasing, he knew that his sibling cared for him. But now, she wouldn't even look at him. She was ready to go, away from him.

"Oi, airhead! "

"You're the one that I want, you are the one I want, Ou-ou-ou, Honey!"

'Good Lord, she's singing Grease. I knew we should have rent something that didn't contain songs….'

"ODANGO!"

"Oh yes indeed-yes indeed."

"USAGI!!!"

"Shingo? What is it?"

There it was. The concern he was looking for. The bright, ready-to-help smile, heart warming that his sis' performed so sincerely.

"Don't you forget something?"

"Uh? What?"

"Your head."

"You silly brat! I don't have time. Gotta go. Good-bye!", she said as she kissed him quickly and wave to their parents. He made a face, but smiled when she turned around.

It was his sister and no one could change that.

He wouldn't let them, anyway.