Ok, yet another boring botany class put to good use by yours truly
Mike charged Haruka with what seemed like all of his strength. She side stepped him and he went tumbling to the ground,
"David! Stop that!" Michiru said stepping forward.
"Michiru," he said, looking at Michiru with a softened look. "Now I know why you always turned me down." he said, then his face grew angry. Now I really understand. You never liked men in the first place!" David looked like he was about to walk right up to Michiru, but Haruka grabbed his arm and swung him around.
"I'm sorry we never told you, David," Michiru said stepping in front of Haruka.
His face seemed to be in pain. "Michiru, don't apologize," he said. "I blame her." he said pointing and glaring at Haruka.
"You so upset that you never were any competition for me?"
David glared at Haruka. "You fucking DYKE! You have NO idea how special Michiru is, you're the one that manipulated her and corrupted her into thinking that she was a Lesbian!"
"Go home David." Haruka said to him. "Go home to your girlfriend and leave mine alone."
David looked like he was ready to kill Haruka.
"I'll see you on the track." he said as he climbed onto his motorcycle and speed off.
Michiru leaned back into Haruka and sighed. "I can't believe him." she said.
Michiru's parents stepped out of the garage. "Who was that?"
"That was David McGinnis." Haruka said "He's a rival driver and he's had a thing for Michiru since the first day he meet her."
""I can't believe he would come here though, he's always been rather passive." Michiru said.
"Will you be ok?" Mrs. Kaioh asked.
"Yeah, we've been able to take care of ourselves for this long, I think we'll manage." Michiru smiled at her mother.
They started walking back into the house, talking about random items on their ride around the town. Hotaru was sitting at the kitchen table, snacking on a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
"Hotaru!" Michiru exclaimed. "Your going to spoil your dinner."
Hotaru looked up and smiled. "It's ok Mama, I'm just having a snack."
Haruka smiled and rustled Hotaru's hair. "She's a growing girl, she can eat a lot more then this,"
Haruka put their jackets and helmets in the closet and sat down at the table.
Michiru's parents sat at the table and they all started a long discussion on their family life, with Michiru, Haruka and little Hotaru.
After Michiru's parents had left for their hotel, Michiru offered for them to stay there, but they declined, everyone was sitting in the living room chatting about nothing in particular.
"So Hotaru, your having a good time while we have a break of peace and quiet." Haruka said.
"Yes! Not having to worry about all that future stuff for a wile is such a relief." Hotaru said laying her head back against the cushion.
"I'm glad that your having time to be just a kid and not forced to grow up." Michiru said.
Hotaru laughed a little. "It's nice to be a kid, but there's still something about the people I have to be with now. their so. young, I've got nothing in common with them."
Haruka nodded, "I can imagine as much, you were forced to grow up in one way, but you still have a chance to be a kid, a little difficult."
"Ok Michiru, Haruka, I thinks it's my bed time, I'll see you in the morning." Hotaru said standing up and heading toward the stairs.
"Good night Hotaru!" Haruka said.
"Nighty night," Michiru said.
The two of them just sat there for a moment. "What are you thinking about?" Michiru asked.
"David," Haruka said. "I don't want him coming around here when we have Hotaru, and especially not with your parents," she smiled at Michiru. "It makes me look bad."
Michiru leaned over and gave her a nice pinch on her arm. "I'll make you look bad." she said cracking her knuckles.
Haruka laughed and jumped up, "You'll have to catch me first."
"Easier done then said!" Michiru said running after the now retreating Haruka.
OK I know long time coming and it's so short and it sux. But I finally got some more "insperation"... ok damnit, I bought more marshmellow cream... But you know it's better when I'm all hyped up on the Cream!.. Ok that didn't sound wrong. not at all.
Mike charged Haruka with what seemed like all of his strength. She side stepped him and he went tumbling to the ground,
"David! Stop that!" Michiru said stepping forward.
"Michiru," he said, looking at Michiru with a softened look. "Now I know why you always turned me down." he said, then his face grew angry. Now I really understand. You never liked men in the first place!" David looked like he was about to walk right up to Michiru, but Haruka grabbed his arm and swung him around.
"I'm sorry we never told you, David," Michiru said stepping in front of Haruka.
His face seemed to be in pain. "Michiru, don't apologize," he said. "I blame her." he said pointing and glaring at Haruka.
"You so upset that you never were any competition for me?"
David glared at Haruka. "You fucking DYKE! You have NO idea how special Michiru is, you're the one that manipulated her and corrupted her into thinking that she was a Lesbian!"
"Go home David." Haruka said to him. "Go home to your girlfriend and leave mine alone."
David looked like he was ready to kill Haruka.
"I'll see you on the track." he said as he climbed onto his motorcycle and speed off.
Michiru leaned back into Haruka and sighed. "I can't believe him." she said.
Michiru's parents stepped out of the garage. "Who was that?"
"That was David McGinnis." Haruka said "He's a rival driver and he's had a thing for Michiru since the first day he meet her."
""I can't believe he would come here though, he's always been rather passive." Michiru said.
"Will you be ok?" Mrs. Kaioh asked.
"Yeah, we've been able to take care of ourselves for this long, I think we'll manage." Michiru smiled at her mother.
They started walking back into the house, talking about random items on their ride around the town. Hotaru was sitting at the kitchen table, snacking on a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
"Hotaru!" Michiru exclaimed. "Your going to spoil your dinner."
Hotaru looked up and smiled. "It's ok Mama, I'm just having a snack."
Haruka smiled and rustled Hotaru's hair. "She's a growing girl, she can eat a lot more then this,"
Haruka put their jackets and helmets in the closet and sat down at the table.
Michiru's parents sat at the table and they all started a long discussion on their family life, with Michiru, Haruka and little Hotaru.
After Michiru's parents had left for their hotel, Michiru offered for them to stay there, but they declined, everyone was sitting in the living room chatting about nothing in particular.
"So Hotaru, your having a good time while we have a break of peace and quiet." Haruka said.
"Yes! Not having to worry about all that future stuff for a wile is such a relief." Hotaru said laying her head back against the cushion.
"I'm glad that your having time to be just a kid and not forced to grow up." Michiru said.
Hotaru laughed a little. "It's nice to be a kid, but there's still something about the people I have to be with now. their so. young, I've got nothing in common with them."
Haruka nodded, "I can imagine as much, you were forced to grow up in one way, but you still have a chance to be a kid, a little difficult."
"Ok Michiru, Haruka, I thinks it's my bed time, I'll see you in the morning." Hotaru said standing up and heading toward the stairs.
"Good night Hotaru!" Haruka said.
"Nighty night," Michiru said.
The two of them just sat there for a moment. "What are you thinking about?" Michiru asked.
"David," Haruka said. "I don't want him coming around here when we have Hotaru, and especially not with your parents," she smiled at Michiru. "It makes me look bad."
Michiru leaned over and gave her a nice pinch on her arm. "I'll make you look bad." she said cracking her knuckles.
Haruka laughed and jumped up, "You'll have to catch me first."
"Easier done then said!" Michiru said running after the now retreating Haruka.
OK I know long time coming and it's so short and it sux. But I finally got some more "insperation"... ok damnit, I bought more marshmellow cream... But you know it's better when I'm all hyped up on the Cream!.. Ok that didn't sound wrong. not at all.