Here ya go rest of chapter 4
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Tuesday 5th, 10 A.M.
I was in my medical class at Yale when I got the news about Serena. We were studying about the human body when my roommate, Jay, busted in.
After arguing with my professor we were both excused outside.
"Your girlfriends father called earlier…something happened to Serena, Darien."
Something happened?
To Serena?
"What?"
"Darien, Serena was sexually assaulted."
I remember yelling "No! No! Not Serena!"
Jay was standing there, he had never seen me cry before, I knew that much, he was scared and did not know what to do. Then he slowly crouched down and, still trying to act masculine, at hugged me.
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It did not take me long to pack and book an airplane ticket. I came into American was suitcases filled with stuff to last me 2 years. Now, I am going out with only a sports bag half filled of clothes and pictures of Serena and I.
I called Papa Tuskino, Serena's Grandpa, to let him know I was coming. He is a lot like Mr. Tuskino, when we met at the family BBQ; Serena had invited the girls and I. When he met me, he asked a million questions:
Did I have a job, if I had any kids etc.
Most importantly how old was I.
Nevertheless, like with Mr. Tuskino I gained his trust.
I said bye to the other friends I made at the dorm over he few months of being here, then Jay drove me to the airport where we said good-bye. "Call me and let me know how everything is over there ok?"
"I will, my friend, arigato and sayonara."
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Wednesday 6th, 2:48 A.M.
When we landed in Tokyo Wednesday morning, I almost knocked an airplane attendant down while running up the loading ramp.
Then I ran into a large man, Papa Tuskino.
"Knichiwai Darien. Lets get your bags."
I held up my sports bag, "I have them."
He shook his head with a small chuckle, "Well then lets go, Serena has been asking for you."
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I can't get into the swing of writing anymore. Someone please give me ideas!
~*~*~
Tuesday 5th, 10 A.M.
I was in my medical class at Yale when I got the news about Serena. We were studying about the human body when my roommate, Jay, busted in.
After arguing with my professor we were both excused outside.
"Your girlfriends father called earlier…something happened to Serena, Darien."
Something happened?
To Serena?
"What?"
"Darien, Serena was sexually assaulted."
I remember yelling "No! No! Not Serena!"
Jay was standing there, he had never seen me cry before, I knew that much, he was scared and did not know what to do. Then he slowly crouched down and, still trying to act masculine, at hugged me.
~*~*~
It did not take me long to pack and book an airplane ticket. I came into American was suitcases filled with stuff to last me 2 years. Now, I am going out with only a sports bag half filled of clothes and pictures of Serena and I.
I called Papa Tuskino, Serena's Grandpa, to let him know I was coming. He is a lot like Mr. Tuskino, when we met at the family BBQ; Serena had invited the girls and I. When he met me, he asked a million questions:
Did I have a job, if I had any kids etc.
Most importantly how old was I.
Nevertheless, like with Mr. Tuskino I gained his trust.
I said bye to the other friends I made at the dorm over he few months of being here, then Jay drove me to the airport where we said good-bye. "Call me and let me know how everything is over there ok?"
"I will, my friend, arigato and sayonara."
~*~*~
Wednesday 6th, 2:48 A.M.
When we landed in Tokyo Wednesday morning, I almost knocked an airplane attendant down while running up the loading ramp.
Then I ran into a large man, Papa Tuskino.
"Knichiwai Darien. Lets get your bags."
I held up my sports bag, "I have them."
He shook his head with a small chuckle, "Well then lets go, Serena has been asking for you."
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I can't get into the swing of writing anymore. Someone please give me ideas!