SOOO sorry for messing up the date, I just love stories with bad luck that happen to the characters, Silver1's 'Worst Date, Best Night', for example, and Kaeera's 'Murphy's Law'. If you're looking for good Dakari fics, check out those, they're in my favorites. A little advertising on my part there but they are indeed good story to enjoy in your spare time if you can tolerate dakari, most people don't but I think Davis is a fun and loving character. Btw I'm planning to write a dakari fic too, don't get me wrong, I'm still a takari fan but right now I'm into the dakari mood.
Here's a summary of what I may or may not post: An empty house with only a refridgerator and a secret basement. A mischievous man causing the whole city to stay alert. A series of unexpected local deaths. Who is this Daisuke Motomiya and what does he want? Only one girl can break into the heart of this murder.
Yes, sounds crazy, I know. After all, my login name tells it all... ANYWAYS! On with this fic..
theladyknight: glad it gave u a good laugh, I didn't think I'd ever be able to do that.
kanilla: patience, kanilla! of course he'll take it back...eh... in three chapters or soo :mumbles:
Xymi Angel Ghost: Hehe, I save homework til the last minute, I do half of them when I wake up 5 o clock in the morning... hehe, gotta stop the bad habit.. ugly boys lol... well at least a girl finally came to ur prep class! Thanks for your reviews!
Ale1240: I tried two different websites and they gave me different translations so that's why I was unsure. Thanks for telling me, I did know cow was vaca in spanish but I dont kno wut brain is. And I write based on my mood, which explains the bad things that happened to them. Appreciate the honesty.
Armitage: here it is, unfortuantely this is the best I can come up with for now. Thanks for reviewing!
angelic-demon914: I just cant stand that phrase. I mean it's funny but I always throw up thinking someone else besides Sora will have Matt's baby, know what I mean? Yea, no, okay, thanks angelic demon!
JyoumiBloodGang: most of the time I understand what ur saying, sorry to say that this time I don't. But appreciate the review anyways!
Inconnu: nods heavy angst alright... lol. u do make a big deal out of the simplest things, but that's understandable! Thanks.
Recap: "Where's our car?" I asked.
"It's..it's gone!"
I turned to Matt. He looked back at me and shrugged.
"Well, what are you staring at me for?"
"What--happened--to--your--car?"
He shrugged again and movely closer to investigate the scene.
"Obviously someone broke in and hot-wired it." Yamato stated emotionlessly.
"But how?" I asked dramatically.
"Bets me. I'm no expert in stealing automobiles. Don't ask me, I don't even know how they can start up an engine without a ke--"
"Yama!"
"Huh?" He dazed out of it and ended his irrevalant mumbling.
"Focus here." I reminded him, benting over to pick up a piece of the broken glass left behind in the parking lot.
"Oh right." He tapped his foot, "The car's replacable, but how do we go anywhere now?"
I sighed, "Rent a Cab, I guess. You got any money?"
"Of course." He reached down his pants' pocket, but his fingers stayed there for a while, wiggling and digging deeper.
He swallowed. "Uh-oh."
"What?" I asked, dying to here what he has to say.
He whispered in the softest voice. "I left my wallet in my car."
I couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Good move, smartass. How did you pay the money for the food then?"
"I had my credit card but I don't think cab driver take credit cards."
"Can't you take some out of your bank account."
"The problem is, we'd have to use a car to get to the bank."
"Then we'll rent a cab and go to the bank! Oh... never mind."
I rolled my eyes, clearly we are just talking in circles.
"The only way we get go anywhere is by walking."
"Walk where?"
"Whatever one of us's house who live closer."
"That'll be the hotel, I live on the other side of the city."
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Just wonderful, the weather can't get any more perfect than this at the exact timing. It's pouring outside to the state where we get even see the stoplight on the other side of the streets. Yamato, being the polite gentleman he is. Slipped off his outer layer of clothing and offered it to me.
"You'll get cold. Here, put this on." He whispered to me.
Before my refusal made it out to open-air, the coat was already slipping up my right arm as he did the work for me. I noticed he was only wearing a thin T-shirt with an extra weight of raindrops added on that cemented the cotton to his upper body. God he look so hot when you can see his abs. I couldn't hold down the blood that rushed up to my face. His chuckle says it all, darn it, I must be flushing.
We moved on and tried to stay under the trees to avoid the rain.
I was shivering when the chilly wind howered into the spaces between the two buildings we passed through. My teeth clicked against each other producing a small sound that troubled the blonde man walkng side me hand in hand. Yamato wasn't shaking at all, he must be used to this kind of weather, for I could feel the heat from his tepid hands gripping my own.
"We're getting there. You see that red sign on top of that building?" He asked, pointing to a tall skyscraper barely visible through the heavy mist.
I nodded. How could I not remember this place, the same hotel I got fired from. Oh yeah, great memories from those days alright. "I see it."I exclaimed in a delightful tone. Thank god for less walking!
A ironic scene numbed my foot. "What was that?" I froze in spot and asked in a whisper.
"What?"
"Something just flashed in front of me."
He shrugged. "Who knows, I didn't see anything. I was staring at the ground... AHH!" A deafening roar of thunder caused Yamato screamed at the top of his lungs. I followed him in a higher-pitched echo.
"That scared the shit out of me!" He said after regaining his breath.
I cackled, "Matt Ishida scared to death by a stupid thunder. I can't believe this! I thought you don't have any fears."
Instead of turning mad, he joined my laugh. After the chuckle slowly died down, we skipped for the rest of the way.
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"Well, aren't you doing to open the door?" I asked him. He was just about to knock when he shook his head and stepped away, leading me with him.
Once our backs were turned to the other side of the hallway, he whispered. "First of all, when we walk in. If you see Jeff try to hit on you, just ignore that pervert."
I giggled and made a face. "What are you scared of? Afraid that I'd get distracted by someone more sweeter than you?"
He scratched his head and spent a whole minute in his own head. "Well yes..." Was his answer.
That was total not the response I expected, nonetheless I was still fascinated by his honesty.
"I stay loyal to my boyfriends." I said. A smirk fall on his lips.
"So you consider me your boyfriend?"
"Yeah..." I pouted. "Or am I moving too fast?"
"Oh no! Not at all! Let's go in, you can take the shower first and we'll get some sleep. I'll bring you back tomorrow."
"You mean, I'm staying over for the night?"
He casually glanced down at his watch. "It's kinda late. And how am I suppose to take you back without a car?"
"I guess so then." I took his hands and headed for a white door to his suite.
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After coming out of the shower room I remembered about my roomate. I rummaged through the kitchen tops.
"What are you looking for?" Yamato asked and stroded over to me.
"A phone, I need to call Mimi before she suspects that I got raped by you and starts alerting the police department."
"Take it."
He handed a phone over and nodded sympatically. "Thanks."
"Anytime."
I dialed the number.
"Hmm?" A tired voice came on.
"Meems?"
"Sora! Oh thank god, I thought you got raped and I was just about to call the police. Where are you?! It's almost midnight for god's sake."
"I'm over at the hotel."
"What the heck are you doing there?" She gasped, " Oh my god are you sleeping with Yamato?"
"NO! Absolutely not! I'm not like that!"
"Then what?"
"Long story, our car got robbed and we had to walk."
"Oh." She tuned it down.
"Yamato will drive me home tomorrow morning. I just want to tell you that I'm okay."
"Tomorrow morning?!"
"Is there a problem..."
Silence.
"Meems?"
"Well, it's freaking scary here in an empty apartment. I don't want to be alone for a whole night.."
"What's so bad about that?"
"I'm afraid of the thunder!"
I rolled my eyes and ignored her whinning. "What are you? A five year old?"
"Okay okay, fine!" She admitted it. "You sleep over at Yamato Ishida's place while I get to spent a whole night alone. Perfectly fair with me! In fact I'm not even one bit jealous of you..." She scoffed.
"Well uh, bye!"
"Fine, bye..." I could hear her sigh before I hang up.
Mimi jealous of me? Wow, pretty freaky thoughts there. For the past ten year it's been the exact story except told in the opposite way. It's always been Mimi, the face on the cover of every magazine, Mimi, the hottie from New York, Mimi, the chick with pink hair, Mimi the girlfriend of twenty different guys, ugh! It drives me insane everytime I think about it. Mimi the slut, Mimi the horny babe. Well... at least she has a label. Unlike me, I was just the... the friend of Mimi. Again my whole image revolves around her. Without her, I don't know where I'd end up.
Now that I actually got a reputation as Yamato's boyfriend. I have a shot at actually accomplishing something here. Who knows? Maybe by the time the our news gets to the press, I'll actually become regconized. How good would that be. Sora, the girlfriend of Yamato Ishida. Or better, Sora Ishida... I like the sound of that... no. I can't think this way! I like Yamato for who he is.
"So where do you want o sleep? The couch or the bed?"
I'm not sure what he sees in me. Or what possessed him to like me as someone special out of every fangirls. I don't know what's causing him to see into my eyes in such a gallant way. But he does recognized something in me in some ways, somewhere.
"The couch would be fine." I said.
"The couch smells like butt." Jeff brought it up as he passed by to get a glass of coffee. "Yamato drools on it when he watch Britney Spears's concerts on TV." Yamato kicked him on the feet and made a face. "Just joking." Jeff added on and stayed away from Yamato's mean look.
"I don't mind." I said.
"Night then." Yamato planted a firm kiss on my lips, his tongue entered my mouth.
"Awe!" Jeff exclaimed, "How sweet, could you please let me leave before you two continue with your makeout session?"
Both of us blushed and pulled away from each other.
"I'm going to sleep."
"Me too."
That's that. I'm done with this chapter, it's pretty stupid but this is the best I can come up with for now. Since you're at the bottom of the page you might as well hit the cute blue button underneath and put in some comments.