Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon, but I do own Kohana.

Chapter 3

RING! RING!

"Cho, would you get that?" Kohana yelled at her sister as she continued painting her toe nails Saturday afternoon.

"Why don't you?"

"Fine! I will." She said going as fast as she could to the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey! Guess what?" Kari's voice said from the other end of the line.

"Hmm...Let me see...You passed the test?"

"Yup! I've got my license now!"

"That's so cool! You'll have to drive my car Monday after school and soccer."

"Really? You would let me drive your car?"

"Of course! You're not a bad driver."

"Thanks! That'll be so much fun! Well, I've gotta go. We're supposed to go out for dinner and Tai's so hungry he's starting to drool over mom's cucumber and tomato cake with celery frosting!"

"Okay, I'll let you go then. Thanks for calling."

"No problem. See ya."

"Bye."

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"Here, Kari." Kohana said Monday after school, handing Kari her car keys.

"Are you sure you wanna let me do this?"

"Yes! Now will you quit asking me that? You say that every time you see me!"

"Okay. I was just making sure that you're sure you want to trust me with your car. I mean, I've only had my license for three days."

"Yeah, but you've been driving for how long?"

"Good point."

"Okay, here goes." Kari said before taking a deep breath and turning the key in the ignition.

She slowly pulled out of the parking spot, and parking lot, and drove toward the apartment building that both she and Kohana lived in.

"Thanks for letting me drive." Kari said handing the keys to Kohana as they walked into the building and went to the elevator.

"Oh yeah, I never asked, how was your mom's cake?" Kohana asked Kari as the elevator started to go up.

Kari made a face, "Did you really have to ask?"

Kohana smiled, "No, I just wanted to see how you would react. So how much did you eat?"

"One bite, then I gave the rest to the cat. I think everyone else did the same, beause she's been sick ever since. Well, her and mom both."

The elevator doors opened on the seventh floor, and Kohana stepped out.

"I'll see you later, Kar'."

"Yeah, b-"

Kari was cut off as the doors closed again and took her up to the eighth floor.

Kohana turned and walked to her family's apartment, number 740.

She unlocked the door and went to her bedroom to put her backpack there, then she went to the kitchen to find a snack.

She found some crackers and peanut butter and sat on the couch to watch TV while she ate. She had been watching for a few minutes when the door opened and Cho came in.

"Your home early," she said dropping her backpack by the door.

"No soccer today."

"Oh."

Cho turned and walked over to her room and closed the door. Right when the door clicked shut, the phone rang.

Kohana picked it up, "Hello?"

"Hey hon," her mom said, 'I'm staying here with dad during dinner, so your going to have to find something for dinner yourselves."

"Okay. Bye mom."

She hung up the phone and went over to Cho's bedroom door and knocked.

"Come in," her sister's voice called from within.

She opened the door, but stayed in the small hallway, "Mom's staying with Dad at the restaurant for dinner, you wanna go get some burgers or something?" (Their parents own a popular restaurant and their dad spends most of his time there)

"Yeah, sure. That's definitely better than anything that we would make. And there's no dishes to wash."