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The Fate of a Futuristic Love—Chappie 8
Lenne, Unie, Nima, Nala, Kisha, and Rikki all left to the Zanarkand mall that was nearby.
"Oh, Lenne," Rikki said. Rikki was probably the one I was closest to, considering that we have been friends ever since our diaper days. "We haven't hung out since about five years!" All the girls nodded in agreement. After all, she was right...
"Well, I guess we're making up for lost time, right?" We all shared smiles and giggles, and finally after five more minutes, we arrived at "Zanar-Plaza."(Pretty catchy, huh? Lol...)
"So, where to?" asked Rikki. We all stood in thought for a few seconds, thinking of a few things we could all do together.
"I know! Let's go to the spa..."
Meanwhile, Shuyin looked at the contracts, reading all of the fine print, carefully.
"Well, everything seems okay." I thought aloud. I had to make sure everything was agreeable before I signed my soul to anyone or anything. But, everything seemed just perfect, so far.
"Well, son, all you have to do is sign these papers, and your signed up as 'Lenne's personal B.G." The mayor looked at me with stern eyes, as I took the pen he handed me. The mayor seemed friendly enough. I didn't think he would back-stab me or anything. Signing the papers, I felt I had done the right thing. But those feelings would probably decide my fate, if I weren't careful. Heck, it might even decide the fate of my love Lenne if I weren't alert and ready for whatever came our way. But, now, I could fight with Lenne by my side, and now nothing would come between us.
"Well, son, there you go. You're free to do whatever you want for the next 48 hours. But, after that, you and Lady Lenne are to report here A.S.A.P. Understood?"
"Yes, sir." I saluted, and went off my merry way, leaving the mayor to wonder why a Blitzball player would be doing something this big for a girl.
"It's called love." Shuyin silently said to himself, as he walked back to his apartment, looking into the stormy skies, as the rain poured down his body.
"It's raining outside, guys. Looks like swimming is out of the picture." Unie frowned. She was really looking forward to the swimming idea. They had gone to the movies, did some shopping, went to the spa, and now they were eating dinner at one of the restaurants. They were going to go to the beach, later on, but that had just been delayed. Oh, well. At least no one recognized her from the concert she had sang in five years ago. Not that it turned out bad, but she had become a celeberty overnight. Her song was sang throughout all of Spira. It had looked like she was a big influence to everybody. But, that soon faded when her abusive father got tired of her and threw her out of the only shelter she had, forcing her to complete a pilgrimage. So, she did. But, she feared her father after all of the bad memories he made for her. And, besides, she felt an increadable sense of freedom, and going back to her father to only get more harm done to her, well, that just didn't seem all to great. So, she stayed in Bevelle, only to be called on by Zanarkand's current plump mayor to investigate what Bevelle had in store for her beloved city. She soon became a female monk, desquising herself as another person, careful not to talk about Zanarkand, or her own identity. That was how she discovered a weapon, far beyond human imagination. Of course, other Zanarkand spies finally came, and they worked hard together, careful to keep their mouths shut. But, as the years passed, she grew homesick for Zanarkand, and her famous boyfriend, Shuyin. And, soon enough, the mayor told her that she could come home. I did as she was told, and found Shuyin waiting there, with open arms, and not to mention my rival and her posse. But, soon enough, she got lost, and finally left Shuyin and I in peace. Or so I thought... "Uh-oh. Flika and her posse, 12:00" Rikki warned to our circle of friends, now drinking our slushies down to the very last bit. Remaining cool, we tried to avoid making eye contact with her or her posse. Flika ignored that fact, anyway. "So, Lenne. Are you up for a little challenge?" She said looking at me with her venomous eyes, probably sizing me up. I sighed, and turned towards her. "What is it this time, Flika-the-Flea?" "I'll just pretend you didn't say that and just get on with the point. There's a concert tonight to see who's the best songstress in Zanarkand. The winner gets a contract with the record company, along with being the most famous pop sensation in Spira and gets to tour the globe on a luxoury cruise. So, are you up to it?" She finally finished. It was finally my turn to say a little something. I chuckled, and stood up to meet her eyes. "You are challenging me to my best hobbie?" I chuckled again. "Okay, you're on. And, not to mention I beat you at every challenge that you have challenged me to, so far. So, what does that tell everyone?" My friends giggled, and I stood there with a smug grin on my face. She finally blew a circuit, threw a fit, and started storming off, motioning her clique to follow her. "We'll just see about that!" With that, she stormed out of my sight, running into people along her merry way, causing more commotion, and more embarrassment for herself. My friends and I laughed, finally seeing her this way, instead of me running away, crying like when I was ten. Te- he...revenge has never tasted so sweet!
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