Okay, here is chapter six. I just got back from a short vacation in Florida, so that's pretty much why I haven't written in a few days! Umm, yeah… this story is dedicated to the Sorato freak, Sky. (You know who you are!) I hope you all like this chapter as much as you loved the last five chapters! I love you guys! Byeya!!! ~ *~~Sora Ishida~~*
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I walked pass the mall quickly, not looking where I was going and…BAM! I looked up and saw a young girl. She helped me up and smiled. She had short pink hair and a short white skirt on with a red blouse on. As I got to my feet she introduced herself.
"Hi, my names Mimi. What's yours?" She asked sweetly. She had a high pitched tone; she sounded perky and hyper, also.
"My names, Sora Takenouchi." I replied smiling. She shook my hand. "Nice to meet you. You're the Teenage Wolves's opening act, right?" I nodded a little.
"I think. Matt- I mean Yamato, and I go out. He has to choose between me or his job."
"Say no more. You think he's gonna pick his job over you." I bit my lip and then smiled. "Uh, yeah. How'd ya know?"
"Let's just say I've been there. Listen, Sora- right?" I nodded. "Anyways, if Yamato really loves you he'd pick you."
"What if he doesn't?" She laughed.
"Then stardom has gotten to his head." I laughed. We talked for hours and hours. I told her from when I first met Matt to while I was running out there. Why was I? Well, I was going to tell Matt that he didn't have to put his career on the line for me. That was way too important to him. Little did I know, that I should've been quicker…
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The lights were out when I reached the studio. I walked quickly up to Ricky's office. He was there I could hear him talking on the phone. I pounded on the door hard. About two minutes later he opened the door. He looked shocked to see it was me who had been so anxious to see him.
"Why, hello Yamato." He said smiling that phony smile of his. I smirked sarcastically and walked in. He walked over to his desk and took a seat. I shook my head.
"So, why are you here, Yamato?" He asked in his British accent.
"I made my decision, you know about Sora." I said quickly.
"Okay, what is it? Are you going to sacrifice your whole career for a relationship that may not work out, or are you going to stay her and be famous. You can choose from any star you want if you stay here."
I sighed. He had a point. Wait… I told that to Shiro. "Ricky, you know everyone loves Sora, right? Well, basically once her cd comes out she's going to be a star…" He laughed.
" Yamato, Yamato…boy do you have a lot to learn. So, what's your decision?" He asked again. Man, this guy was anxious, huh?
"If Sora can't stay I won't and it's your fault, Ricky!" I blurted out quickly. He gasped. "Are you serious, Yamato."
"Dead serious." He shook his head and smiled. "I hate to burst your bubble Yamato, but you Scott, Ben, and Shiro signed a five year contract. You can't leave us…yet."
I gaped at him. Was he serious? I couldn't believe it! I could leave if he fired me, but I knew he wouldn't. I had to fire Sora. I bit my lip to hold back the tears. I knew she would hate me now.
"I- I can't?" I stuttered. He nodded. "You cannot leave yet, Mr. Ishida." I looked at the ground and shook my head. You know what the funny thing was? This was supposed to be a contest to find an opening act for the tour…not to kill a girl's dream. So, all this was happening to Sora…because of my stupid idea to have the contest.
I walked out and leaned against the building.
"It's all my fault." I whispered.
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A/N: I know this chapter was short too, but well… ya'll know me! If you think these chapters are short you should read: "Until Death Due Us Part." *he he* Review! PWEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Love Ya'll!