.: Hot Summer Changes Your Destiny:.
Warning: this part would mostly written in
flashback. Ok? ^_~
Disclaimer: NO~ I do not own SM~!
CHAPTER FOUR : " PAST"
_________________________________________
Automatically, Usagi pressed the button on the
machine that said "receive" and waited for the
messee gotten while she was out, happily on the
date with Mamoru, whom she had found surprisingly
seductive. Eventually, the electrical voice from the
answer machine declared.
" Ms. Tuskino? This is IBM Japan Branch. I just want
to inform you that, unfortunately, you are not
accepted for the job which you applied...I'm sorry."
Hearing the note, Usagi sadly tossed the pure white
jacket, which was on the second-handed couch, onto
the dusty floor. She signed helplessly as throwing
herself softly on the couch and started recalling the
incident occurred a few years ago, with pain and
regrets.
FLASHBACK
" Konnichiwa, Usa, um, wanna go to the prom with me?"
It was her boyfriend. Her 'EX'-boyfriend, who had
unawarely turned her world upside-down, in an
unthinkably miserable way.
" Of course, Micheto, we ARE, after all, the famous
couple who everyone admires, ne? We deserve no one
else other than each other."
And yes, unimaginably she was once the most popular,
most beautiful, probably most snobby girl in her school,
too. The only proof that can clearly identify her as an
outsider of the rest of high school girls was that,
unusually, she had never changed boyfriends during the
four years. It had always been Micheto, for some odd
reason. The impulse she received when laying lovingly
in his arms was incomprehendable, making her prayed
that time would never end when she was with him. Her
one true love. At least she thought so.
Usagi had spent five straight weeks shopping at the mall,
searching thoroughly for her prom dress, and had evidently
convinced her parents for buying her the dreamily
marvelous outfit. It costed them a nice amount of money,
when glancing at it you can possibly know. A drop of real
diamonds ran amazingly over the entire ebony black dress
in swirls, while the lines totally empathized her perfect body
shape. Knowing Micheto would be extremely elated when
he saw her, Usagi put on the 'Magic', as she called it, and
prepared with care and wariness.
She was right. His eyes widened vastly when noticing
her in the extraordinarly outfit, and he tried his
best to make the night the most memorable. Hard
enough to do the 'thing'.
He served her alcohal instead of punch. For a first-time
drinker, Usagi had immediately slept with unconsciousness.
Then, Micheto drove her to a motel, took off her clothes,
and ruthlessly raped her. When she finally woke up, it was
too late.
Illene PARTLY comprehended what happened that night
when her daughter did not return home after the dance.
She had stood up the whole night, awaited anxiously for
Usagi, who was a no-see.
" Mom, listen to me!" Usagi cried.
" No, YOU listen. I did not raised up a child and let her
follows older guys home after one little dance! To
honest, how many guys have you slept with?!"
She was unable to let the sarcastically reliculous fact ,that
her own mother refused to trust her, sank in. What yet was
more unthinkable, was that her father Kenji stated coldly
that he was ashamed of her. With the disbelief from her
ruthless family, plus the mistrust for Micheto, Usagi
instantly dashed out the main door, decided never to
forgive them. Which was the lunatic thing she did to
her and her family, in order to punish them by making
them worried. Usagi clearly knew that it was a deep step,
to change her ldestiny forever. But the hesitation
was promptly covered up by the burning fire gimmering
in her eyes.
' My all-time supporters became the worst nightmare...
Mom...you're impossible!' suddenly, another voice vocalized
mentally.
' They're just a bit upset...forget the incident, and act
nothing happened....Father and mother they are, after
all, your one and only family...ne? What CAN you do without
them?'
' EVERYTHING! And NO, they are NOT my only family! I still
have the girl....'
With that thought, she ran away. With a fragile
broken heart. No one had been able to cure it,
repair the seperated pieces back into the form
they used to be. Her loyal friends, who had been
with her for elternal, helped in both physical and
piritual way to find and gather them back.
Still, NO ONE she met so far had the
quizzical power to do the most important job.
Over the years, Usagi had totally depended on the
money her grandmother left for her when she transferred
into 'the other dimension'. The number was big,
certainly enough for her to pay the college tuition.
house rent, and other necessarities. But now, the
supply was running out, and she was desperate
for a job. It wouldn't be a very hard mossion for her,
though. For that she had been through countless
troubles that she had to counker by herself, responsibly.
At times, Usagi felt being a lonesome. Not that Rei's
fiery, hectic temper, Ami's outlanding smartness,
Makoto's super strength and agile housework,
or Minako's active energy had enlighted her immensely.
Just that...there was a hole in her entire life. And without
the distined element to fill it, her life would be...incomplete.
END OF FLASHBACK
She felt her heart was being tore up by thousands
of massive claws as remembering back. Slowly
glaring at her poor-conditioned flat house, she
secretly swore confidently to herself.
" Mom, dad...you better believe it. One day, I'll be
completely on my own, while you have to come to
me, beg for charity."
*~.:H::S::C::Y::D:.~*
He tossed monotonously on the pearly creamy
king size bed. It had been approximately five hours
since his last gaze at...her. That girl, who, he
knew, had unpurposely flipped him all over.
That girl, who contained all the perfect fitting
elements to be his destined soulmate....But...
was she?!
Eventually, Mamoru made up his mind, the decision of
discovery his angel, who one with those attractive
azure blue eyes, as if you can sink in them. His right
palm touched lightly at the receiver of the telephone
on the chest drawers, and dialed her number, which
he had memorized specially at Motoki's.
Perhaps she was already soundly in sweet dreams, he
interpreted, since no one answered the call for quite a
moment. Finally, he reached her answer machine.
" Hey, um, it's me, um, Mamoru," he stammered
nervously," I was wondering..."
_________________________________________
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Tell me what ya think?!
And visit my site:
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* ~ teh pure *GI* girl ~ *
Warning: this part would mostly written in
flashback. Ok? ^_~
Disclaimer: NO~ I do not own SM~!
CHAPTER FOUR : " PAST"
_________________________________________
Automatically, Usagi pressed the button on the
machine that said "receive" and waited for the
messee gotten while she was out, happily on the
date with Mamoru, whom she had found surprisingly
seductive. Eventually, the electrical voice from the
answer machine declared.
" Ms. Tuskino? This is IBM Japan Branch. I just want
to inform you that, unfortunately, you are not
accepted for the job which you applied...I'm sorry."
Hearing the note, Usagi sadly tossed the pure white
jacket, which was on the second-handed couch, onto
the dusty floor. She signed helplessly as throwing
herself softly on the couch and started recalling the
incident occurred a few years ago, with pain and
regrets.
FLASHBACK
" Konnichiwa, Usa, um, wanna go to the prom with me?"
It was her boyfriend. Her 'EX'-boyfriend, who had
unawarely turned her world upside-down, in an
unthinkably miserable way.
" Of course, Micheto, we ARE, after all, the famous
couple who everyone admires, ne? We deserve no one
else other than each other."
And yes, unimaginably she was once the most popular,
most beautiful, probably most snobby girl in her school,
too. The only proof that can clearly identify her as an
outsider of the rest of high school girls was that,
unusually, she had never changed boyfriends during the
four years. It had always been Micheto, for some odd
reason. The impulse she received when laying lovingly
in his arms was incomprehendable, making her prayed
that time would never end when she was with him. Her
one true love. At least she thought so.
Usagi had spent five straight weeks shopping at the mall,
searching thoroughly for her prom dress, and had evidently
convinced her parents for buying her the dreamily
marvelous outfit. It costed them a nice amount of money,
when glancing at it you can possibly know. A drop of real
diamonds ran amazingly over the entire ebony black dress
in swirls, while the lines totally empathized her perfect body
shape. Knowing Micheto would be extremely elated when
he saw her, Usagi put on the 'Magic', as she called it, and
prepared with care and wariness.
She was right. His eyes widened vastly when noticing
her in the extraordinarly outfit, and he tried his
best to make the night the most memorable. Hard
enough to do the 'thing'.
He served her alcohal instead of punch. For a first-time
drinker, Usagi had immediately slept with unconsciousness.
Then, Micheto drove her to a motel, took off her clothes,
and ruthlessly raped her. When she finally woke up, it was
too late.
Illene PARTLY comprehended what happened that night
when her daughter did not return home after the dance.
She had stood up the whole night, awaited anxiously for
Usagi, who was a no-see.
" Mom, listen to me!" Usagi cried.
" No, YOU listen. I did not raised up a child and let her
follows older guys home after one little dance! To
honest, how many guys have you slept with?!"
She was unable to let the sarcastically reliculous fact ,that
her own mother refused to trust her, sank in. What yet was
more unthinkable, was that her father Kenji stated coldly
that he was ashamed of her. With the disbelief from her
ruthless family, plus the mistrust for Micheto, Usagi
instantly dashed out the main door, decided never to
forgive them. Which was the lunatic thing she did to
her and her family, in order to punish them by making
them worried. Usagi clearly knew that it was a deep step,
to change her ldestiny forever. But the hesitation
was promptly covered up by the burning fire gimmering
in her eyes.
' My all-time supporters became the worst nightmare...
Mom...you're impossible!' suddenly, another voice vocalized
mentally.
' They're just a bit upset...forget the incident, and act
nothing happened....Father and mother they are, after
all, your one and only family...ne? What CAN you do without
them?'
' EVERYTHING! And NO, they are NOT my only family! I still
have the girl....'
With that thought, she ran away. With a fragile
broken heart. No one had been able to cure it,
repair the seperated pieces back into the form
they used to be. Her loyal friends, who had been
with her for elternal, helped in both physical and
piritual way to find and gather them back.
Still, NO ONE she met so far had the
quizzical power to do the most important job.
Over the years, Usagi had totally depended on the
money her grandmother left for her when she transferred
into 'the other dimension'. The number was big,
certainly enough for her to pay the college tuition.
house rent, and other necessarities. But now, the
supply was running out, and she was desperate
for a job. It wouldn't be a very hard mossion for her,
though. For that she had been through countless
troubles that she had to counker by herself, responsibly.
At times, Usagi felt being a lonesome. Not that Rei's
fiery, hectic temper, Ami's outlanding smartness,
Makoto's super strength and agile housework,
or Minako's active energy had enlighted her immensely.
Just that...there was a hole in her entire life. And without
the distined element to fill it, her life would be...incomplete.
END OF FLASHBACK
She felt her heart was being tore up by thousands
of massive claws as remembering back. Slowly
glaring at her poor-conditioned flat house, she
secretly swore confidently to herself.
" Mom, dad...you better believe it. One day, I'll be
completely on my own, while you have to come to
me, beg for charity."
*~.:H::S::C::Y::D:.~*
He tossed monotonously on the pearly creamy
king size bed. It had been approximately five hours
since his last gaze at...her. That girl, who, he
knew, had unpurposely flipped him all over.
That girl, who contained all the perfect fitting
elements to be his destined soulmate....But...
was she?!
Eventually, Mamoru made up his mind, the decision of
discovery his angel, who one with those attractive
azure blue eyes, as if you can sink in them. His right
palm touched lightly at the receiver of the telephone
on the chest drawers, and dialed her number, which
he had memorized specially at Motoki's.
Perhaps she was already soundly in sweet dreams, he
interpreted, since no one answered the call for quite a
moment. Finally, he reached her answer machine.
" Hey, um, it's me, um, Mamoru," he stammered
nervously," I was wondering..."
_________________________________________
So? Please, feedbacks and reviews!
Tell me what ya think?!
And visit my site:
http://www.geocities.com/miamigi_rei/
*kisses*
Miamigi
* ~ teh pure *GI* girl ~ *