"I have been so worried of you two, Kinaki and Hakuto said they saw you two going out with two other guys," Yoruba said. "It was just friends Yoruba sensei, there's nothing wrong with us… we're still here right?" Natalie said. "Don't you dare talk back to me young lady, and to thought that girls are much more disciplined, I'm disappointed in you two," he continued. "We're sorry Yoruba sensei," I quickly apologized to him. "It's too late for that now, I have already contacted your parents, you both are to return immediately to Hokkaido tomorrow, and you better forget about calling anyone, I've already had the phone blocked," Yoruba sensei finished as he left the room. I couldn't believe it, just moments ago, I was having such a good time with Shane and tomorrow I have to return home? This was really unfair. I turned towards Natalie and saw her crying with her palms over her face. I held her closer and we both cried the whole night.
The following morning we were both waiting for a cab in the lobby to send us to the airport. As Yoruba left for a moment, I quickly ran to the receptionist. "Hi… I need a favour," I asked. "Sure… what is it?" asked the receptionist. "I'm suppose to be staying in room 4501, if a certain Mr. Truman or Mr. Shane Filan calls, please pass him this message," I told her as I wrote down a message and passed it to her. "I sure would, don't worry," she told me. I felt relieved and thanked her before heading into the cab. I couldn't help it but to feel heartbroken and depressed the whole way back to Hokkaido.
"Hello, can you please connect me to Miss Miyuki of room 4501?" Shane asked. "Name please," the receptionist asked. "Mr. Truman," Shane replied. "Please hold," said the receptionist. "Thanks," Shane replied happily as he waited. "Mr. Truman… Miss Miyuki has already checked out," she replied. "Checked out already? Wait… you've got to be kidding right?" Shane asked. "But she did leave a message for you, it says… I'm heading back to Japan… sorry for the rush, I'll call you," the receptionist said. "Okay, thank you," Shane replied as the receptionist hung up. Shane then hung up the phone and headed to look for Kian. "Kian," Shane called. "Yep?" he replied as he munched a toast. "We got to go check on the girls," Shane told him. "Give them a call… we have to go back to the studio remember?" Kian told him. "I did, and they said that both of them had already checked out," Shane replied. Kian looked at him disbelievingly. They then hurried to the hotel.
They went into the lobby and straight to the receptionist. "Can I please know when Miss Miyuki Seishiro or Natalie Parkman has just checked out?" Shane asked. "I'm sorry sir, but there isn't any room under both that names," she replied. "Mr. Tanaka Seishiro then," Kian told her. "Oh… they've checked out half an hour ago," she replied after checking through the computer. "Miyuki Seishiro?" asked a Japanese student which was just beside them. "Yes… do you know where they headed?" Shane asked. "Our teacher Mr. Yoruba has sent them back, I heard that they were caught going out with some guys last night," he told them. Shane couldn't believe his ears. "Thank you," Kian said to him. "They left already? But we just…" Shane started to whisper. "C'mon, we better get back," Kian told him as they walked out of the hotel with little despair.
The following morning we were both waiting for a cab in the lobby to send us to the airport. As Yoruba left for a moment, I quickly ran to the receptionist. "Hi… I need a favour," I asked. "Sure… what is it?" asked the receptionist. "I'm suppose to be staying in room 4501, if a certain Mr. Truman or Mr. Shane Filan calls, please pass him this message," I told her as I wrote down a message and passed it to her. "I sure would, don't worry," she told me. I felt relieved and thanked her before heading into the cab. I couldn't help it but to feel heartbroken and depressed the whole way back to Hokkaido.
"Hello, can you please connect me to Miss Miyuki of room 4501?" Shane asked. "Name please," the receptionist asked. "Mr. Truman," Shane replied. "Please hold," said the receptionist. "Thanks," Shane replied happily as he waited. "Mr. Truman… Miss Miyuki has already checked out," she replied. "Checked out already? Wait… you've got to be kidding right?" Shane asked. "But she did leave a message for you, it says… I'm heading back to Japan… sorry for the rush, I'll call you," the receptionist said. "Okay, thank you," Shane replied as the receptionist hung up. Shane then hung up the phone and headed to look for Kian. "Kian," Shane called. "Yep?" he replied as he munched a toast. "We got to go check on the girls," Shane told him. "Give them a call… we have to go back to the studio remember?" Kian told him. "I did, and they said that both of them had already checked out," Shane replied. Kian looked at him disbelievingly. They then hurried to the hotel.
They went into the lobby and straight to the receptionist. "Can I please know when Miss Miyuki Seishiro or Natalie Parkman has just checked out?" Shane asked. "I'm sorry sir, but there isn't any room under both that names," she replied. "Mr. Tanaka Seishiro then," Kian told her. "Oh… they've checked out half an hour ago," she replied after checking through the computer. "Miyuki Seishiro?" asked a Japanese student which was just beside them. "Yes… do you know where they headed?" Shane asked. "Our teacher Mr. Yoruba has sent them back, I heard that they were caught going out with some guys last night," he told them. Shane couldn't believe his ears. "Thank you," Kian said to him. "They left already? But we just…" Shane started to whisper. "C'mon, we better get back," Kian told him as they walked out of the hotel with little despair.