Don't Wanna Lose You Now - Part Eleven
By: PhoenixStAr
Rating: Pg-13

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Narrator's P.O.V.
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Mamoru's heart broke when he saw Usagi's watery eyes. Pushing
Karla off him, he roared, "WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING? NANI TEN
YO?!?"

Karla stumbled up from the ground and looked at him, fear dancing
in her eyes. She had never seen him so mad before. Could that freak
actually mean that much to him? Summoning her courage, she replied
steadily, "You want me, Mamoru. Don't deny it."

"LIKE HELL I DO! GET THE HELL OUT OF MY APARTMENT!"

The blonde woman smirked at him skeptically. "Think about it,
Mamoru, baby."

"DON'T YOU DARE CALL ME BABY!"

"I'll call you what I want. The important thing is, I'm calling
you. That brat's gone now. What are you going to do? You had the
choice of me, or her, and now that she's gone, you wouldn't even think of
pushing me away too, would you?"

Mamoru forced himself to calm down. His temper would not do him
good right now. "Get out of my apartment, Karla. Get out of my life.
Didn't you already promise I wouldn't see you ever again?"

"You...you don't mean that!" She started off shakily, but
continued in a stronger voice. "You don't mean that. Do you? You can-"

She was about to continue on her logic, but was cut off by
Mamoru shoving her out the door. "Leave, Blake-san. I doubt my neighbours
would enjoy having a babbling slut bothering them in the middle of the
night."

Karla stared at the closed door in shock, then called out, "Fine,
Mamoru-san, demo realise that I am taking coming complete pleasure in
the fact that I'm not the only one leaving your life for good tonight."
And with that, she sauntered off to the elevator, fixing her messed up
hair. Taking her cell phone out of her purse, she dialed a number.
"Hello? Jake? Guess what, honey, I'm free tonight..."

Mamoru, in his apartment, flinched at what she said. Not about
Jake, of course. He should've known about that a long time ago. Demo
she was right about Usagi. After what he did, she would never come
back to him.

~*~ Usagi's Apartment ~*~

Usagi opened the door shakily. There were tear marks staining
her face. When the girls heard the door open, they raced in.

"So? How'd it go? Did the ringlets work?"

"Why are you home so fast? Did something happen?"

"I *knew* you two were perfect together! He's behind you,
isn't he? We'll leave if you want, you know, give you two some private
time."

"Ki-chan's not home yet, demo we can call her and have her
stay at Rei's temple so you two can be intimate."

"Matte! Who said she could stay at my temple?"

Ami was silent the whole time. She was the only one who noticed
Usagi's puffy red eyes and tear stains. She pulled her into a hug.
"Oh, Usa-chan...daijabou?"

The other girls suddenly realised that something was wrong.

"Oh, gomen, Usa-chan! We were just so caught up, we didn't even
realise..."

"Shut up, Mina, and help us dis Mamoru!"

Leading Usagi to the living room, she retold the story. The girls
sighed at the beginning, hearing about Mamoru carrying Usagi up to his
apartment, the sweet jokes, but when they heard about Karla, they sneered.

"That bakayaro hasn't learned anything, has she?"

Makoto cracked her knuckles menacingly. "When I get my hands on
her..."

Minako, however, wondered about the phone call that pulled Usagi
away from Mamoru. "Who called you, Usa?"

Rei slapped her upside the head. "After all that happened to her,
and you're worried about who called her?"

"Iie, I just thought it could've been one of Karla's friends
or something."

"Iie, it wasn't. The call," Usagi sighed, "was from Mrs. Peterson.
I...I'm going back to Toronto."

"NANI?!?"

"You can't! You just got back less than two days ago! Don't!
Mamoru's not worth it!"

Usagi answered quietly. "Iie, I wouldn't be able to stand seeing
him and her together. Working with him, iie, I won't last. The flight
leaves tonight. I'm going to go pack. Gomen, minna. You guys can have
my apartment." She walked off to pack unsteadily.

Makoto growled. "I'm going to kill that bakayaro."

"Which one, Mamoru or Karla?"

"Both. Karla first. Then Mamoru."

Minako though, was more 'trained', per se, in the matters of the
heart, and walked to the phone while the other girls talked about how they
would kill Mamoru and Karla.

Dialing a number, she waited patiently.

A deep, yet unsteady voice answered, "Moshi moshi?"

"Mamoru-san?"

"Minako? What are you calling for? If you're here to make me feel
guilty about what happened tonight, it's too late."

"Iie, iie. I just wanted to know your side of the story."

"We were having a great time. When we got to my balcony, I guess
I just lost control and bent down to kiss her. She pushed me away, saying
she couldn't. That I could understand. Then her phone rang. A bit after,
when she was still on the phone, Karla showed up in the most revolting
outfit ever. She forced herself on me, and I tried to push her off, demo
it's surprising how strong she actually is. Usagi saw us, and I tried to
aplogize, but Karla pushed me onto the couch and forced my hands to her hips
and Usagi left." Mina could hear him sigh.

"Demo Usagi said that you were moaning her name in pleasure?"

"That was the only word I was able to say in that whole scenario.
I told her 'Karla, iie,' demo neither of the girls heard it. I screwed up."

"You sure did. Gomen, Mamoru-san, demo," Minako paused when she
heard Usagi yell something.

"I'm leaving now, guys! My plane's leaving in half an hour. I'll
send for the rest of my stuff later on in the week! Sayonara!"

Minako's attention turned back to Mamoru's insiting voice. "Demo
what? Minako! Answer me! Demo what?"

"Usa-chan just left. That phone call she got? It was a call from
the board at Toronto General. The former Chief of Staff died, and the
hospital staff want her back as the new Chief. She had three days to
decide, demo seeing you with Karla helped her decide. She's on her way
right now."

Minako heard a crash. "Daijobou, Mamoru-san?"

On the other side of the phone, Mamoru glared at the broken dishes
on the floor. He had thrown over a coffee table. "SHIMATTA! I'm going
after her."

"Demo," Minako gasped, "She left already! You won't catch her at
the airport!"

"Then I'll catch her in Canada."

"Nani? Hello, Mamoru-san?" The only response she got was a dial
tone.

She hung up and turned around to see three girls. She sighed,
"I'm going to kill Karla."

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Author's Notes: Oooh...interesting, no? Let's see what happens!
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