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Chapter 9

Are You Sure You Don't Want To Stay?

I then realised that Honey was waiting for me to get out of the limo, because we had arrived at the ice-cream shop.

I got out of the limo, and started to walk to the shop, hand in hand with Honey. I suddenly went dizzy and started to sway.

GOD! Why was this happening to me, now of all times.

I know that I sometimes faint while on a period, but can't it wait until later?

Honey then noticed that I was swaying, and he told Takashi to support me on the other side.

We still went into the ice-cream shop though. Honey sat down with me while Mori went to queue up in the line.

"Are you sure you are okay? What ice cream do you want?" He asked me.

"Yes, I am okay. Can I have chocolate ice-cream please." I told him.

He just nodded and then went to join Mori in the line. One of the younger staff saw them and opened a new till, just so she could serve them.

While she was serving then, she was blushing, and also flirting with them.

They still got ice-cream though. Honey came back with one ice-cream though. Mori had one, it was strawberry and Honey had a chocolate one. And I have never known Honey to not have a sweet thing.

"Aya-chan, they didn't have enough chocolate ice-cream for two people." Honey had said, sounding really sad.

"It's okay, let's share it." I replied.

So we both ate a bit and then I let Honey finish the rest.

"Let's go back to your place Aya-chan." Honey had said. He was smiling at me.

"Okay, lets go." I replied.

We walked back to the limo and then Takashi asked a question, that completely caught both me and Honey off guard.

"Have you kissed, but not on an accident?"

"No, but we can share our first kiss now if you want Aya-chan." Honey answered.

I could feel my face going red, I looked at Honey and all he did was giggle.

I then leaned down and kissed him on the cheek. Honey's face was bright red now.

Takashi smiled.

"That wasn't a proper kiss Ayaka." Honey had said, now looking more like an eighteen year old.

I then leaned forwards and kissed his lips ever so slightly, my face probably tomato red by now.

They tasted like strawberry cake and chocolate ice-cream. I never liked strawberry cake before, but I might do now.

By this time, the limo was parked in front of my house.

"See you tomorrow Aya-chan." Honey said to me.

"Are you sure you don't want to stay?" I asked.

"We will stay, thanks for offering." Honey smiled.

We then went inside to the always eager Ann. She got happier when I went to see the host club everyday. What person in their right mind would be happy that a seventeen year old girl in their care is hanging around with a 6 of boys and only one girl. Two of the boys were in her year, two from the year above and two from the year below.

We walked inside, to see that there was a huge cake set out in the middle of the table.

"Happy birthday!" Ann and her husband John shouted.

I didn't really want anyone to know that it was my birthday, because they would treat me differently.

"Go change into your dress and then go out somewhere. We weren't actually ready for you to come back yet. Honey could take you somewhere special for the time being." Ann rushed, trying to stop me from seeing anything that was already set up.

I went upstairs into my room, I then saw a white bag that was hung up next to my large mirror.

I opened the bag and looked at the dress inside.

It was a blue dress. The colour matched my eyes exactly! It was tight around the bust, and then it just puffed out nicely. Some high heels that were the same colour as the dress.

I then got the dress on. It felt so soft, this dress was probably made of silk.

I jumped at the sound of a knock at the door.

"Come in" I shouted when I had recovered.

Honey opened the door slowly and peeked around. His mouth dropped to an 'o' when he saw me in this dress.

"You look so pretty, and we have to go now." he told me. He then stepped forward, held my hand and led me towards the stairs.

What will Ann think of me in this dress?

Well, I guess that I will find out.