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Horizons 5

"Hello?" Sora shakily answered the phone.

"Hey Sora, it's me Tai."

"Oh hi Tai. Sorry about last time.'

"No prob. Hey, what's the matter?"

"Well…"

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"What? Someone sent her a threat?"

"That's what she told me. She says the police just think it's an over crazed fan with an obsession," Tai said solemnly. He turned around and faced his companion. "She needs you, Ishida. She needs someone to comfort her."

"Don't you think I want to be with her?" Matt's face suddenly brightened.

"Okay, I know that look. It's the, I've got something look. Care to share with me?"

"I don't know Kamiya," Matt taunted, with twinkling eyes.

"By golly, the real Matt Ishida has entered the building."

"Oh yeah, I'm back, and I'm staying. I refuse to give up this time," Matt replied.

"Okay tell me your plan," Tai commanded.

"Hey you know you aren't the "leader" anymore, right?"

"Shut up and tell me."

"Okay. Well, you see, I think that if I…"

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Sora could not take it anymore. She had to get out. She could not let anyone trap her with fear. She got out of the bathroom and stepped onto a rosy carpeted room. She gracefully passed her dark silk sheets and walked into her huge closet.

She got dressed and looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was elegantly pinned up with a crystal clip. She wore a black dress with roses on it. The dress flared out and reached a little past her knees. The red roses reflected her fiery hair. Sora grabbed her novel and put it into her black silk purse. "Well, I'm ready to go," she said to herself.

When she stepped outside, the hairs on the back of her neck started to stand straight up. She could feel someone's eyes watching her.

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The pair of eyes followed her every movement. Uh oh. She's getting in the car. "Crap, I got to hurry out of here and get to the front gate."

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In the back of a café, two young men lounged on a luxurious sofa.

"Okay Ishida, let's hope this plan works." Tai had his newspaper in his lap.

A frown crossed Matt Ishida's nicely chiseled features as he scanned the tables of people. Damn, she's not there. He looked towards the counter. Damn, she's not there either.

Tai watched in amusement at Matt scanning the place. Suddenly he saw Matt's expression brighten. He looked in the direction of his gaze and smiled. Sora. Man, did she blossom or what? What am I saying?

Suddenly, he saw a beautiful familiar woman with black hair and green eyes. Tai noticed she was alone and slipped in the chair in front of her. "Allow me to introduce myself, Tai Kamiya."

"Sheridan Brookes."

"I know, soap opera star."

"Well fancy meeting a soccer star."

"You watch soccer?"

"Yeah I love it." She smiled her ruby lips seductively.

Tai practically melted.

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Matt turned around to tell Tai something but found him missing. He scowled as he saw him with the soap opera star from Weeks of Our Lives. Should have known. He rolled his eyes and turned back to Sora. His breath caught in his throat.

He loved her so much, and she was absolutely breath taking! The way her dress accented the right places, the way a few strands of her hair escaped her pin, the way her amber eyes were focused…Suddenly, he snapped out of it and stepped in line behind the woman of his dreams. He inhaled her wonderful scent and smiled dreamily.

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Sora walked up to the counter.

The young black haired man smiled as she walked up. "How may I help you Miss Takenouchi? Would you like the usual?"

"Yes, thank you Tom." Sora reached into her wallet and put the money on the counter. But before she could move her hand away, a warm masculine hand covered hers.

"I'll take of it for Miss Takenouchi,' said a low husky, yet familiar voice.

"Okay sir," the guy behind the counter said with amusement.

The man pulled his hand away from Sora's as she turned around to thank the man. She gasped at the familiar sight. A pair of dazzling blue eyes full of love held her gaze. She started to become lost in them, when she was snapped back to reality.

"Here's your cappuccino."

"Thanks," she murmured. She turned back to the man. Her eyes narrowed angrily. "You! Leave me alone Matt Ishida. What the hell are you doing here anyway?"

Eyes turned towards the pair. "Isn't that the rockstar from…" whispered someone.

Matt leaned towards her ear. "Come on Sora, don't make a scene amongst the rich and famous. You know how they like to gossip."

"You're right."

"Come on," he said, grabbing her cappuccino and her arm. He led her to a small table situated- in the corner. As they sat down, everyone turned back to their own affairs.

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Finally, Matt gets to see Sora! And now they will talk…right? Who knows? Guess you'll have to wait and see. Hello? Response? Are you people still here or did I lose you? Do you have any comments?