Okay, four reveiws and three reveiwers?!?!? How come I have alot for the prequal and hardly any for this one? *whaaaaaa* Am I not loved anymore? *whaaaaa* Okay, here's chapter eight...*whaaaa*
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Chapter Eight: "The Call"
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Matt opened his eyes slowly but surely and looked outside. It was dark. He sighed and fell back down on the couch. He must've fallen asleep. He then grabbed his cell phone to see if anyone had called. No one.
Matt was worried. Sora wasn't well enough to call...or that Ian kid did something to her. Yes, for the first time ever, Matt Ishida was scared for someone else. Well, maybe not the first time ever.
He got up and grabbed him a coke and a slice of pizza that Sean must've ordered. He was the only one that actually always wanted pizza. Matt sat down and turned on the tv, but low.
He flipped through the channels and found the news.
"Maybe they'll say something about Sora," He thought. Then, beside the news anchor there was a picture of a blue booklet. He knew that it was the one he gave her on her thirteenth birthday. He listened closely to what she was saying...
"As we reported earlier, pop princess, Sora Takenouchi had a nervous breakdown late last night. Ian Mitchell, her dancer, gave this to the police saying they might want to read it. They now think they know the cause of her breakdown. Twenty-one-year old, Matt Ishida, of the Teenage Wolves, had a realationship with Sora. He left for his tour and she was left there broken-hearted," She told everyone.
Matt's eyes were full of hate as was his heart. He never felt so mad in his life. He wanted to kill Ian. It was nobody's business about him and Sora. Plus, he knew that wasn't the reason of her 'breakdown'. he listened further to the anchor.
"Ian told police that she had been crying alot and thinking about Matt Ishida more often than usual. Then, when she called him that night and hung up...she broke down crying like a little kid. Well, for our next story are Britney and Justin really over?" She changed the subject.
"More often than usual?" Matt thought. So, she did think about him. He then erased that thought. He didn't want to sound conceided.
Crying like a little kid? Matt knew he had something to do with it. If he cared about her he wouldn't have said that so rudely.
He turned the television off and took a walk outside. The weather was warm. He looked across the street at people partying to no end. He wished he was one of those problem-free people. No. He ahd to have problems coming at him from left and right.
Out of nowhere his cell phone rang. He took it out of his pocket and cheked the caller id. His heart stopped for a second. ~Unknown Caller~. He didn't know why his heart did that. Dispite that, he answered it.
"Yo, Matt Ishida here," He answered. Matt could hear breathing from the other line.
"Hello, Matt. You don't know me, but I know you...and I know where Sora is," The mystery caller spoke quietly. Matt looked behind him and then back ahead.
"Where is she?" He asked clamly. The person laughed.
"Wouldn't you like to know," They taunted. Matt's anger he was holding inside came out right when he said that. He couldn't control it.
"Listen you fucking bastard! You better tell me where the hell Sora is! I can get your ass sued or thrown in jail," Matt threatened.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk...Matt...you are so tempermental. I will tell you...eventually," They spoke slowly. Matt was gripping the phone so hard that it hurt. He didn't notice though.
"When? What do I have to do?" Matt asked through gritted teeth. They sighed. He was terribly mad.
"She's in New York...that's all I can say. Oh, and don't come by plane. Take your time. She'll be okay," The caller promised. Matt didn't beleive him, but he wouldn't take a plane anyway.
"Alright, I'll be on my way tomorrow," Matt spoke softer than he was. The person snickered into the phone.
"Okay, Matt. I'll call you when I see you get off the plane. Goodnight," Then they hung up. Matt turned off his cell phone and sighed.
"Damnit," He breathed. Matt then turned around to the bus and walked back. He wanted Sora by him right then so he could know she was okay, but you don't always get what you want...
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Okay, I liked that chapter. Hehe! PLEASE REVEIW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NEXT CHAPTER: "Rain"
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Chapter Eight: "The Call"
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Matt opened his eyes slowly but surely and looked outside. It was dark. He sighed and fell back down on the couch. He must've fallen asleep. He then grabbed his cell phone to see if anyone had called. No one.
Matt was worried. Sora wasn't well enough to call...or that Ian kid did something to her. Yes, for the first time ever, Matt Ishida was scared for someone else. Well, maybe not the first time ever.
He got up and grabbed him a coke and a slice of pizza that Sean must've ordered. He was the only one that actually always wanted pizza. Matt sat down and turned on the tv, but low.
He flipped through the channels and found the news.
"Maybe they'll say something about Sora," He thought. Then, beside the news anchor there was a picture of a blue booklet. He knew that it was the one he gave her on her thirteenth birthday. He listened closely to what she was saying...
"As we reported earlier, pop princess, Sora Takenouchi had a nervous breakdown late last night. Ian Mitchell, her dancer, gave this to the police saying they might want to read it. They now think they know the cause of her breakdown. Twenty-one-year old, Matt Ishida, of the Teenage Wolves, had a realationship with Sora. He left for his tour and she was left there broken-hearted," She told everyone.
Matt's eyes were full of hate as was his heart. He never felt so mad in his life. He wanted to kill Ian. It was nobody's business about him and Sora. Plus, he knew that wasn't the reason of her 'breakdown'. he listened further to the anchor.
"Ian told police that she had been crying alot and thinking about Matt Ishida more often than usual. Then, when she called him that night and hung up...she broke down crying like a little kid. Well, for our next story are Britney and Justin really over?" She changed the subject.
"More often than usual?" Matt thought. So, she did think about him. He then erased that thought. He didn't want to sound conceided.
Crying like a little kid? Matt knew he had something to do with it. If he cared about her he wouldn't have said that so rudely.
He turned the television off and took a walk outside. The weather was warm. He looked across the street at people partying to no end. He wished he was one of those problem-free people. No. He ahd to have problems coming at him from left and right.
Out of nowhere his cell phone rang. He took it out of his pocket and cheked the caller id. His heart stopped for a second. ~Unknown Caller~. He didn't know why his heart did that. Dispite that, he answered it.
"Yo, Matt Ishida here," He answered. Matt could hear breathing from the other line.
"Hello, Matt. You don't know me, but I know you...and I know where Sora is," The mystery caller spoke quietly. Matt looked behind him and then back ahead.
"Where is she?" He asked clamly. The person laughed.
"Wouldn't you like to know," They taunted. Matt's anger he was holding inside came out right when he said that. He couldn't control it.
"Listen you fucking bastard! You better tell me where the hell Sora is! I can get your ass sued or thrown in jail," Matt threatened.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk...Matt...you are so tempermental. I will tell you...eventually," They spoke slowly. Matt was gripping the phone so hard that it hurt. He didn't notice though.
"When? What do I have to do?" Matt asked through gritted teeth. They sighed. He was terribly mad.
"She's in New York...that's all I can say. Oh, and don't come by plane. Take your time. She'll be okay," The caller promised. Matt didn't beleive him, but he wouldn't take a plane anyway.
"Alright, I'll be on my way tomorrow," Matt spoke softer than he was. The person snickered into the phone.
"Okay, Matt. I'll call you when I see you get off the plane. Goodnight," Then they hung up. Matt turned off his cell phone and sighed.
"Damnit," He breathed. Matt then turned around to the bus and walked back. He wanted Sora by him right then so he could know she was okay, but you don't always get what you want...
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Okay, I liked that chapter. Hehe! PLEASE REVEIW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NEXT CHAPTER: "Rain"