Nagisa Aoi. A name that sent shivers down the young aristocrat's spine. Shizuma paced back and forth in the luxurious hotel room. Trash was scattered across the floor in piles, though the irritated girl only kicked it aside if it got in her way. She didn't even care that she hadn't had a shower in two days. She had no reason to keep up hygiene or appearances because Nagisa had left her. There was no point.
"Shizuma, if you don't stop pacing you'll ware a hole in the floor Love." Asumi walked up behind her and wrapped the distracted girl's waist, wearing only her damp towel. "Can't you relax for a while Dear?" Shizuma shrugged the girl off of her.
"Don't mistake this interact Asumi. I am here because I have to be. I am not here to be your lover or fiancé. Understand that up front." Shizuma scooted away from the still drenched girl and began her pacing once more.
"Shizuma, why won't you just let me love you? I would never leave you like the brat did and you know it! I'd be the better lover!" Asumi stripped the towel from her body, gliding over to intercept the frustrated girl.
"Asumi! Put some clothes on! I feel like I'm cheating just because you think its fine to go about nude." She turned away from Asumi and sulked over to the dresser. Her phone still was clear. No missed calls, no texts, no voicemails.
"She's not going to call you. She left, remember?" Asumi pulled a white tshirt over her body, but opted out of the underwear. "Why can't you understand that? She's gone! Give up. She obviously doesn't want you now."
"You would think you would take your own advice!" Shizuma snapped angrily at the brunette. Asumi looked shocked by the reply, but didn't back down.
"The difference is I know we have a chance at a future. The commoner will only be a burden to you." She tried to wrap her arms around Shizuma once more, but they were batted away.
"Keep talking about her like that and I will go find my own hotel room. I accepted your offer to stay here tonight because its close to my meeting in the morning, but if you can't behave I will leave. I have no problem spending money on my own room." Shizuma grabbed a pillow from the bed and sauntered to the couch. Plopping down heavily, she sighed as she laid down and pulled a blanket up to her chest.
"Goodnight Shizuma. Sleep well Love." Shizuma ignored the nightly parting, hating the pet names Asumi used trying to entice her.
Why can't I just go see my Nagisa? Why won't she call me? I don't believe we're over. We can't be. She's my life. I have to have her. If I don't… I don't know what I'll do if she really does leave me. Please come back to me soon. As Shizuma drifted off into sleep, her dreams spun wild with memories of her beloved red head that she adored so much.