You were never forgotten chapter 7
Lain Mizuki
*^^* Author's notes: Yeah! I got a FAN!! LoL, at least I think she is. Well, hehe thank you VERY much for supporting me through out this fic. Arigatou gozaimashita!
Don't own ZUTTO ICHIBAN or CARDCATOR SAKURA or the name of CYBERIA CAFE
---------Continued
Around 8'o clock, the doors opened, the flashy lights were turned on. And the band got ready. They have a new song that they're going to perform tonight. The song is a soft, slow melody, called "Promise me" Again, it was a fantastic song. I really wonder why this band doesn't have a record deal yet. It's just so interesting. I sat through the entire show. I waited untill Hata got off, a lot of the songs doesn't need a electric pianist. I wonder why, I actually do think a lot of the songs need one.
I looked at my watch, wow it's already 1, five hours passed just like that. I stood up, I better go home now. I looked around for Hata-kun. But, I can't seem to spot him. Oh well, better go now.
I opened the heavy door, and left the Cyberia Cafe. (A/N: Cyberia Cafe, used in SERIAL EXPERIMENTS LAIN)
"Sakura-chan!" A voice called.
I turned around, it was Hata-kun.
"Oh, hi. I couldn't find you. So, I left by myself." I replied.
"Please, be careful. Always go with someone, I really don't want soemthing like that to happen again." He nodded, I guess "THAT" would be the stuff that happened yesterday.
I suddenly thought of Syaoran-kun. Why?! He hasn't entered my mind in days...
"Sakura-chan? I'll take you home..come on, my car's out in the back." He smiled.
"Hai, gomen, I just went blank." I pasted on a smile, and walked with him to his car.
In front of me, I saw a bright yellow Mazada Protege 5. (A/N: YeS!, I am a car person)
I laughed gently. "I wish I have a cute yellow car like this." I got in the car, and pulled the seat-belt on.
"You like my car?" He asked with a bright smile. I just noticed, but he has an incredible smile as well.
"Hai, I do. It's very cute, and it suits you well." I blushed in a shade of soft pink.
"It does? All my friends hate it..." He backed out of the parking spot.
"Want to listen to music?" He asked.
"Hai." I wonder what a musical person such as himself play in his car.
He took out a CD and popped it in the player.
"You should like her. She's not very well known. However, I think she has an incredible voice. Listen." His eyes glistened. It seems like he likes her music a lot.
"Hai." I listened carefully. The first track was "Baby Face", and the artist is Maaya Sakamato. It was all in English. but, I liked how she said every word. It just sounds soo cute.
A small smile appeared on my face.
"She does sounds nice eh?" He glanced at me.
"Hai."
"Oh, Sakura-chan. You haven't told me where your house is yet." He continue to drive on that quiet street. '
"Hai, gomen." I told him the directions to my house, and in no time. We arrived.
I got out of the car, closed the door. Hata-kun got out as well.
"Arigatou for the ride. And for introducing me to this wonderful artist." I smiled.
"Do itamashita...." There was a long pause between us. I didn't know what to say, and I guess he doesn't know..either.
"So.."
"So.."
We both said at the same time. I blushed..I glanced quickly at him. He was blushing too. It made my heart melt.
"Good night..Hata-kun." I fished the keys out of my purse...and began to walk slowly up the stairs.
"Sakura-chan!" He called out.
I turned around.."Hai?"
"Sakura-chan..."
"Hai?"
"Sakura-chan..if you don't mind. Would you like to see a movie with me..or dinner? Or anything!" He exclaimed.
"As a date?" I asked curiously. I hope it is a date.
"If you don't want it to be..we can go out as friends."
"No, I would love to go on a date with you." I smiled.
"Really?" His eyes brightened.
"Hai." I replied.
"Well, good night. And here is my phone number. Please contact me." He handed me a slip of paper.
"Thank you." I ran in the house.
I closed the door behind me, and lay against it. It's been so long since I went out on a date.
I opened the piece of paper, it was a cute ham-ham stationary. On it wrote:
Home number: 368-9125
Cell phone number: 788-9812
Email address: Hata_ta@ivory.co.jp
And there was also a cute sticker picture of him. He's..not like anyone I know. Just thinking of him can make my rainy day into a sunny one.
I don't think it's love. But, what is it? Ever since I met him, I rarely think of Syaoran-kun. Maybe, meeting him is a good thing..
---To be continued.
Lain Mizuki
*^^* Author's notes: Yeah! I got a FAN!! LoL, at least I think she is. Well, hehe thank you VERY much for supporting me through out this fic. Arigatou gozaimashita!
Don't own ZUTTO ICHIBAN or CARDCATOR SAKURA or the name of CYBERIA CAFE
---------Continued
Around 8'o clock, the doors opened, the flashy lights were turned on. And the band got ready. They have a new song that they're going to perform tonight. The song is a soft, slow melody, called "Promise me" Again, it was a fantastic song. I really wonder why this band doesn't have a record deal yet. It's just so interesting. I sat through the entire show. I waited untill Hata got off, a lot of the songs doesn't need a electric pianist. I wonder why, I actually do think a lot of the songs need one.
I looked at my watch, wow it's already 1, five hours passed just like that. I stood up, I better go home now. I looked around for Hata-kun. But, I can't seem to spot him. Oh well, better go now.
I opened the heavy door, and left the Cyberia Cafe. (A/N: Cyberia Cafe, used in SERIAL EXPERIMENTS LAIN)
"Sakura-chan!" A voice called.
I turned around, it was Hata-kun.
"Oh, hi. I couldn't find you. So, I left by myself." I replied.
"Please, be careful. Always go with someone, I really don't want soemthing like that to happen again." He nodded, I guess "THAT" would be the stuff that happened yesterday.
I suddenly thought of Syaoran-kun. Why?! He hasn't entered my mind in days...
"Sakura-chan? I'll take you home..come on, my car's out in the back." He smiled.
"Hai, gomen, I just went blank." I pasted on a smile, and walked with him to his car.
In front of me, I saw a bright yellow Mazada Protege 5. (A/N: YeS!, I am a car person)
I laughed gently. "I wish I have a cute yellow car like this." I got in the car, and pulled the seat-belt on.
"You like my car?" He asked with a bright smile. I just noticed, but he has an incredible smile as well.
"Hai, I do. It's very cute, and it suits you well." I blushed in a shade of soft pink.
"It does? All my friends hate it..." He backed out of the parking spot.
"Want to listen to music?" He asked.
"Hai." I wonder what a musical person such as himself play in his car.
He took out a CD and popped it in the player.
"You should like her. She's not very well known. However, I think she has an incredible voice. Listen." His eyes glistened. It seems like he likes her music a lot.
"Hai." I listened carefully. The first track was "Baby Face", and the artist is Maaya Sakamato. It was all in English. but, I liked how she said every word. It just sounds soo cute.
A small smile appeared on my face.
"She does sounds nice eh?" He glanced at me.
"Hai."
"Oh, Sakura-chan. You haven't told me where your house is yet." He continue to drive on that quiet street. '
"Hai, gomen." I told him the directions to my house, and in no time. We arrived.
I got out of the car, closed the door. Hata-kun got out as well.
"Arigatou for the ride. And for introducing me to this wonderful artist." I smiled.
"Do itamashita...." There was a long pause between us. I didn't know what to say, and I guess he doesn't know..either.
"So.."
"So.."
We both said at the same time. I blushed..I glanced quickly at him. He was blushing too. It made my heart melt.
"Good night..Hata-kun." I fished the keys out of my purse...and began to walk slowly up the stairs.
"Sakura-chan!" He called out.
I turned around.."Hai?"
"Sakura-chan..."
"Hai?"
"Sakura-chan..if you don't mind. Would you like to see a movie with me..or dinner? Or anything!" He exclaimed.
"As a date?" I asked curiously. I hope it is a date.
"If you don't want it to be..we can go out as friends."
"No, I would love to go on a date with you." I smiled.
"Really?" His eyes brightened.
"Hai." I replied.
"Well, good night. And here is my phone number. Please contact me." He handed me a slip of paper.
"Thank you." I ran in the house.
I closed the door behind me, and lay against it. It's been so long since I went out on a date.
I opened the piece of paper, it was a cute ham-ham stationary. On it wrote:
Home number: 368-9125
Cell phone number: 788-9812
Email address: Hata_ta@ivory.co.jp
And there was also a cute sticker picture of him. He's..not like anyone I know. Just thinking of him can make my rainy day into a sunny one.
I don't think it's love. But, what is it? Ever since I met him, I rarely think of Syaoran-kun. Maybe, meeting him is a good thing..
---To be continued.
