Right now, I have no Idea what to write... I am praying that I could do what FwB author does... I am channeling the energy... and the talent... haha. I wish.

So here's to the story... hopefully, this bottle of beer inpires me or atleast gives me crazy ideas.

Once again I do not own Sailormoon and any of its characters.

Girls, Girls, Girlshhhhh

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She was out of it. For weeks she has been distant and unfamiliar. How can one person turn her world upside down just by showing up. After months of being inlove with a new girl... its back to her, the old flame.

"Yoohoo... Hun? Ruka?" Miyuki snapped her fingers in front of her tranced lover's face which earned her a few blinks and a resigned smile.

"Ano... Gomen ne. What is it?" She shifted from her position and drew herself closer to the purple haired beauty. Placing her chin on top of the shorter girl's shoulder.

"What's up with you lately? You seem so..." Out of it and don't say it...

"... out of it." She continued.

"Hmm... well, I have to keep up with you. It's frustrating. You're perfect." She smiled at her girlfriend, wondering why this piece of perfection she was holding is still not enough to erase the lingering effects of her older and unappreciative Aunt, Michiru. Miyuki kissed her forehead and lighty tapped her nose.

"You know, you're such a bad liar but a good tease. I wish you would open up. You're so locked up." Miyuki pointed at Haruka's chest but held a firm eye contact with the blonde. Haruka's defeated smile appeared again which was countered by the other girl's sincere kiss.

"I... have... to... tell... you... some...thing..." Haruka shyly insinuated, you have to know...

"What... is... it?... E...t... phone... home..." She said in jest, earning an honest laugh from the blonde.

"No really... I have to tell you something... I don't know how you will react to this but..."

"Don't tell me... you slept with another girl?" Miyuki cut her off. She released her hold on the purple haired girl and looked at her incredulously.

"What?! I-"

"You're two-timing me?" Miyuki pressed. Haruka annoyed, blurted out

"I was inlove with Michiru! We were a couple... once!" It was then that blue eyes widened in a whole new combination of emotions.

"What?! I... Nee-san? And you didn't think I should know this because?" She looked at Haruka then her phone, then Haruka then her phone and then it happened. She threw her cellphone right smack in the middle of Haruka's face. A trickle of red stream immediately flowed from Haruka's now bruised patrician nose.

"Ouch! Miyuki! Let me explain! We weren't together then! And I was young!" She shouted while holding her already bleeding nose.

"She's older than you! She was your instructor! I bet she instructed everything you need to be instructed about!"

"No! I did the instructing!" The blonde realized what she said but it was too late to retaliate. Miyuki's eyes turned into tiny slits and then pushed her beautiful blonde head and handsome face away from hers and stormed out of the restaurant. Haruka was now in deeper pain.

"Miyuki!!! Ouch... man I'm dizzy."

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Ring. Ring. Ring.

"Aha! See, I told you she was stalking me!" Michiru proudly showed her ringing cellphone to Setsuna, who carefully read the caller i.d.

"Don't assume." She dismissed Michiru's idea once again.

"Moshi-mosh- What?! What in Kami-sama's name made you do that?! You idiot! I am going to kick your ass to next Sunday! I swear to God- Hold on, I have another call!"

Setsuna watched at how the events transgressed. Nothing bad about a juicy gossip. It is just plainly entertaining. She heard her cellphone beep and viewed a text message from her boy-toy, Seiya.

"Miyuki-san, no. Let me explain. Don't cry. Please, come over. I will explain everything. Please. Okay? I'll see you in a bit. Okay? Take care."

Michiru dropped the call, then remembered the other line she held up.

"You idiot! Stop stalking me! I don't care! Bye!" Michiru scoffed.

"I take it that the recent turn of events are not to your taste cradle-snatcher?" Setsuna laughed at her annoyed friend. She nothing short of amusing.

"Haruka told Miyuki about "Us"..." She trailed off. Anger, evident in her tone.

"Oh... maybe she loves Miyuki and wants it out in the open. Honesty is important in a relationship too you know." Setsuna said in defence. It was then that sadness cast in Michiru's glare.

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She arrived at her Nee-san's condo a few hours after her recent discovery. She always ran to the elder woman for advice and now the problem involves her. She shyly pressed the doorbell and in one fell swoop, the door revealed a very concerned Michiru.

"Miyuki-san... come in." She humbly said to the younger one.

She led her to the cozy couch that was placed with a clear view of the city. For a moment they shared uncomfortable glares and a few deep sighs. Before Setsuna decided to ruin the melodramatic ambiance of the scene by sitting in the middle of them.

"So... searchee 1 and 2..." She nodded first at Michiru then second at Miyuki. "I will break the silence for you, Michiru here, tried to love your girlfriend, in the past, Miyuki, but... she can't get past the age. Now, you are Haruka's girlfriend. What do you have to argue about?"

Miyuki's shoulders slumped and rose in relief after hearing what she needed to hear, which made Michiru smile in earnest. They were about to share a few jokes, but Setsuna interrupted them again.

"Now, my boy-toy, Seiya tells me... that you're blonde lover and former lover has been calling you for hours."

"Oh yeah! I forgot!" Miyuki scavenged for her cellphone, in her bag but immediately remembered how she threw it at Haruka's handsome face. She bit her lip upon remembering how much she hurt Haruka, when it was her who asked for the blonde's honesty. in the first place.

"I kind of threw it... at her..." She explained to her aunts with regret trailing in her voice.

"Uhmm hmm." Setsuna looked at her disapprovingly, as if she was about to say something. Then Michiru fished out her cellphone from her pocket to see a haunting 73 missed calls.

"So how many missed calls have you recieved?" Setsuna asked her friend.

"73..." Michiru bowed her head in shame.

"Uhmm hmm... you know, just to change topic, I don't want to keep talking about call entries. Haruka is drunk... Seiya told me." Setsuna tried to make the two of them feel guilty and it worked. Miyuki and Michiru sported a look that is of disgrace, sadness and regret.

"... Im not finished. Ayane took advantage of the situation, sad to admit this but- kicked Seiya's ass and semi-kidnapped your knight in distress."

"WHAT?!" They both said in unison before standing abruptly from the suddenly not so comfortable $13,000.00 couch.

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When she found Haruka in a tavern, near there university, she couldn't help but approach the blonde. She was with that darned Seiya again, but all she had to do was try. And try she did. She went over the blonde's place and notice how drunk she was. Totally psychotic and totally smitten, she punched Seiya in the face and carried Haruka's full weight on her shoulders and dumped her in her Convertible. During the ride home to their mansion, the blonde talked non-stop. But Ayane did not care. She just wanted to molest the blonde.

"And shooo.... sheee... punkin shoo heh phome ap me amb ip hip me wayp im ba nose... and them I called... MIsheeerooo and sheeeeeeeh punkin gop mad... and hiw ayam..." Haruka hiccuped in between her word. She was not in conscious enough to know that her captor was her creepy fan girl.

"Uhuh... and then?" Ayane tried to make the conversation longer so she could unbutton Haruka's shirt more.

"And them.... wayp... dibemp I jushhhh tellls yah evwithing? Yaaaaa neeeed to lissshennn! Whoa! Wait........ wheresh my shirt?" In her drunken stupor the blonde could only lazily point at her exposed top.

"You are so beautiful Haru-chan..." Ayane stated to her room. She placed her head on top of Haruka's shoulders and they laid like that for a while. She listened to Haruka's breathing and Haruka's babbling and was just happy about having Haruka at this very moment. She slowly made her way up to Haruka's face and kissed every corner of it until she made her way to Haruka's face. Haruka, being in a very drunken state kissed her back.

"You fuckin' bitch!" The door opened.

Her stupid buttler, who was obiously being harassed by Setsuna - all 5'10" inches of her. She held her buttler by the collar. Miyuki, Michiru and Seiya were there too. Before she could say anything, her view was blocked by a mass of wavy purple hair. She felt a painful tug at her hair and her arms felt limp, she knew she will no longer be kissing Haruka, right after she was sent falling into her marble tiled floor. She blacked out.

"Oh My God, what is up with the girls today? You're taking the line "girl-power" to another level." Seiya stated while he hides behind Setsuna.

"You don't complain when I dominate you Sei-kun..." Setsuna's eyes squinted behind her naughty smile. To which Seiya responded by squeezing the woman's taunt butt cheek.

"Jesus, Setsuna-chan, Haruka's half-naked and almost raped and all you do is turn each other on." Michiru moved away from the couple to help the fretting Miyuki-san. She knelt beside the younger girl to have look at Haruka, more than anything to have a look at Haruka. She helped Miyuki with dressing up Haruka, she blushed at the sight of the blonde's familiar curves and could not help but remember everything they shared- naked. She immediately shook the thought out of her head and proceeded to be "helpful" Haruka, lightly stirred from her unconscious state and looked at both females with a smile.

"Hey youshhhhhhh... whoa! My shirtsh ishh backkkkkk..."

Miyuki tried her best to carry Haruka but failed. "Let me help you." Michiru offered. And even though there was a little amount of pain involved they helped carry the blonde out of the Tsuji mansion. All of them, went out of as fast as they could. Who knows, what that crazy insanely rich brat will do when she wakes up?

"Gooobmayt wuv..." Haruka said and turned toward Michiru and gave her a peck on the cheek. Miyuki was in clear view of this. She just gulped her pain away.

"Oh.... shuuuuut! Im shooo sshoooorry hun.... I looooooove youssssh... I wiwi wiwi boo..."

and with that the day was ended by a few confusing sighs and awkward silence and another night of hard-core SnM for Setsuna and Seiya.

Tomorrow would solve everything. Perhaps. Perhaps not.

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Dun dun dun... Hmmm... That's it. That is the end of the story. Nah, I'm kidding. As you all know, I don't write lengthy chaps so, I don't have to explain myself there. It is evident that I am kind of lazy. :) So for now, I'll consult my mighty spirits and wines as to what will happen next. 'Til then. Reviews would be great. Thanks!