~At Hildi's House~
The cell phone rang in Chiyo's mini backpack, which she had left next to a sofa in the living room after she had put all the food away. Heero grabbed the bag and searched through while Chiyo ran into the room.
"What do you think you're doing Heero?!"
"Getting your phone, what else." He found it and answered it, saying, "Hello?"
"Chiyo? That isn't you, put Chiyo on the phone this instant!" Hotaru said, although Heero didn't know that it was Hotaru. He handed the phone to Chiyo and rubbed his ear since Hotaru had screamed into the phone and hurt his eardrums.
"Moshi moshi? Ahhh, Hota-chan. Ogenki desuka?"
"Hota-chan, who's Hota-chan?" Duo said to Hildi.
"How should I know?"
"You're at the airport? Okay, I'll go pick you up, aight. Yes…ohhhh, so that's why you didn't get to come yesterday…yea…you're dad is too stupid to know. Yea…okay…I'll be there in five minutes. Okay? Cool, I'll see ya there then. Bye." Heero stared at Chiyo, making her get a chill and having her turn around. They glared at each other until Quatre walked into the room and said, "Will you be needing a ride Chiyo?"
"Yea, would you be so kind as to take me to the airport?"
"Yea, it's no big deal, I'll just do an errand on the way back here anyways."
"Cool," Chiyo said as she put her cell phone back into her backpack and closed it. She put it on and walked towards the door, her hand reaching for the door knob, "I'm going to drive, is that alright with you?"
"Chiyo, I insist on driving you."
"Okay." Chiyo said as she smiled and opened the door.
"Wait." Heero said
"What is it Heero," Chiyo said without even looking back at him.
"I'm coming with you two, I don't trust you Chiyo. You come out of nowhere and now you're friend is here. I can't trust you at all."
"Fine, be my guest. I was only planning on picking her up and talking to her, since she hasn't been here for a while." Chiyo said as she walked onto the doorstep.
"I'll be right back, I'll meet you two in the car," Heero said as he pulled something out of his jacket pocket and slid it into his jeans pocket.
The cell phone rang in Chiyo's mini backpack, which she had left next to a sofa in the living room after she had put all the food away. Heero grabbed the bag and searched through while Chiyo ran into the room.
"What do you think you're doing Heero?!"
"Getting your phone, what else." He found it and answered it, saying, "Hello?"
"Chiyo? That isn't you, put Chiyo on the phone this instant!" Hotaru said, although Heero didn't know that it was Hotaru. He handed the phone to Chiyo and rubbed his ear since Hotaru had screamed into the phone and hurt his eardrums.
"Moshi moshi? Ahhh, Hota-chan. Ogenki desuka?"
"Hota-chan, who's Hota-chan?" Duo said to Hildi.
"How should I know?"
"You're at the airport? Okay, I'll go pick you up, aight. Yes…ohhhh, so that's why you didn't get to come yesterday…yea…you're dad is too stupid to know. Yea…okay…I'll be there in five minutes. Okay? Cool, I'll see ya there then. Bye." Heero stared at Chiyo, making her get a chill and having her turn around. They glared at each other until Quatre walked into the room and said, "Will you be needing a ride Chiyo?"
"Yea, would you be so kind as to take me to the airport?"
"Yea, it's no big deal, I'll just do an errand on the way back here anyways."
"Cool," Chiyo said as she put her cell phone back into her backpack and closed it. She put it on and walked towards the door, her hand reaching for the door knob, "I'm going to drive, is that alright with you?"
"Chiyo, I insist on driving you."
"Okay." Chiyo said as she smiled and opened the door.
"Wait." Heero said
"What is it Heero," Chiyo said without even looking back at him.
"I'm coming with you two, I don't trust you Chiyo. You come out of nowhere and now you're friend is here. I can't trust you at all."
"Fine, be my guest. I was only planning on picking her up and talking to her, since she hasn't been here for a while." Chiyo said as she walked onto the doorstep.
"I'll be right back, I'll meet you two in the car," Heero said as he pulled something out of his jacket pocket and slid it into his jeans pocket.