AN: Wow! I never expected such a big response! (4 reviews!) Thanks for all the great reviews! And yeah, Zaneeta, I agree with you that Hideki is a bit...nasty. But yeah, I'm fifteen, I'm going through puberty, it's prone to go through my head. I also think Hideki is too smart in the first chapter...come on, Hideki isn't as deep as all that! I am though...I really do think too much...I was expecting something from the reviewers about how smart Hideki seems.

Chapter 4

I stared at the prostitute, her face innocent in sleep. It was scrunched up much like Chi's did, as if she was thinking about something deeply troubling. Another wave of guilt washed over me. To erase it, I reached for her again, not knowing what else to do, for I was too ashamed to go home to Chi.

As I grasped the whore to me, adding my edges to her curves that never quite fit perfectly together, although for hours we had tried, but in the end I had to satisfy myself with the bare pleasure of entering her, which was more I had ever had. But it was lacking in something. Something Chi had, but this prostitute did not.

As she stirred in her sleep, wrapping her arms endearingly around me, then peeking out at me from under her eyelashes, I realized I didn't know her name.

"Wanna go again? Only couple more yen will do it," she said enticingly, stretching luxuriously, and then wrapping her legs around me. She had lost her innocence somewhere between the dream world and reality.

I felt a rising of heat in my chest, but I pushed it back down. "Um...that's okay. I'm sure you have something else to do that's important."

She pouted for a second and then her face brightened for a second, the way a teenager does when he/she thinks about that special someone. But then she glanced at me and her face changed again. "No...nothing's more important to me than you right now," she decided.

I laughed sardonically. I was only important to her for money. "No, I have someone else, and I know you do too."

Her face fell at the lost hope of earning more money. She looked so sad.

"But...I suppose you need the money more than I do. I'll pay you extra," I said on impulse. What was I doing, giving money to a whore? I needed the money; I barely had any money to cover the month's rent. It was only because of Ms. Hibiya that I was still living in a house.

But she looked like Chi. But Chi wasn't a whore. Chi was just...Chi. But who was this whore, anyways, that looked so much like Chi?

"Um...what's your name," I asked the girl as she climbed off the bed with the money grasped tightly to her breast.

She glanced at me in surprise, then answered, "Chise. My name's Chise."

My mouth gaped at the parody of Chi's name. I had just had sex with a girl whose name was almost the same as Chi's. Oh, the irony.

She looked at me strangely. "Do I know you from somewhere?"

"N-no..." I stuttered. "It's just that...never mind."

"Alright then," she said, tossing me a small piece of paper that hit me on the forehead. "It was nice knowing you."

As I shook her hand, I caught a glimpse of the card that was now in my lap; it was a business card that had information about a "Keita Yamaguchi," whose name was crossed out, with her name and number scribbled on the back. I wondered if he was her special someone.

"Good luck, Chise," I called after her as she walked out the door. She paused before closing the door and flashed a smile, beautiful as Chi's, at me. I smiled at the closed door, which was ironically white.

I sat on the bed for a while, reliving the night, suddenly realizing that I WASN'T a virgin anymore. All of a sudden, I stood up on the bed and literally jumped for joy, until I remembered that Chi was still at home. I rushed to don my clothes, fearing the prospect of telling Chi that I had spent the night with Chise.

A.N.: Short filler chapter, but necessary. I'll update soon. See you next chapter!