"Yes, Hello. May I please speak to Shanica Mitoshi?" Joe asked after calling the number that Shanica had given him. "This is her doctor, My name is Joe Kido. Yes, I will."
There was yelling in the background with Shanica and another girl. They were agruing over a house and it seemed that Shanica was getting kicked out or moving out. Joe couldn't tell the difference in voices since they were squeeking and screeching. Shanica got to the phone in a rage of fury.
"HELLO?" She said with rage just seeming like she was glaring.
"Did I catch you at a bad time, Shan?" he asked.
"Oh, its you Joe. No, not any longer. Now, I just have to find a place to stay. You see, my roommate and her boyfriend are up all night doing hell knows what and I didn't get to sleep. I overslept when I did get to sleep and I missed a shoot. My manager nearly fired me because of it, but I explained my problem with him and he said that I had to get her to stop or else move out. Well, I had to go with the second option," she said mournfully.
"Do you want to stay at my home?" Joe said encouragingly. "You're more than welcomed to stay."
"Really, Joe? You mean it?" She asked with excitement.
"Yeah," said Joe. "If you don't have anything to do tomorrow, we can just hang out. I got tomorrow off."
"Surprisingly, I don't. Well, I guess, I'll see you later then, thanks again, Joe," she said and hung up the phone.
Neither one knew that they both had smiles on their faces and were deeply excited. Joe had went home to prepare his house for her. He was deeply excited for her coming. He had fixed up the guest bedroom and prepared dinner for her. He cleaned the whole house. By the the time Shanica had arrived, Joe was exausted.
Shanica knocked on the door, "Hey Joe, its me."
Joe opened the door for her, "Hey Shan, how are you?"
"I'm fine, I guess, yourself?" she asked hugging him.
"I'm fine," Joe said. "I'm sorry about you having to move out and into here."
"Oh, don't!" she siad. "I'd rather be here with you. With a good friend, Joe thanks."
'Good friend?' Joe thought as he lead her to her room. 'Is that all I am? A good friend? Maybe thats all she wants us to be, good friends. I just can't help, but not love her. Maybe if we would have been lustful instead, I wouldn't be a good friend. Damn, she is fine.' Joe didn't realize that he was gawking at her, but she did. She really didn't mind though. Secretly, she liked it.
"Well, Joe, I gotta get out of these clothes. I had to model these for a magazine," she said while looking down at herslef.
She was in a low cut belly shirt. Not to mention that the shirt was pink, her most hated color. She had a light blue jean miniskirt with a pink heart at the side. She had on high top shoes with several toe rings on her toes. Joe looked at her bare stomach. She had about a four pack. Her ribs were a bit visible as they always where. She had a black hair down and with the bottom three inches in curls. Her eyes looked bluer than ever.
"I remeing myself of Mimi, not that that's a bad thing, but it isn't too good either," she laughed.
"I was about to say the same thing," Joe said, "Well, dinner is in a half hour. If you need anyhelp, just call me."
"Okay, thanks Joe," She said has he closed the door.
She squeeled silently to herself and flopped back on her bed. She wanted for so long to be with Joe again, and her wish finally came true. She had been the digidestined of Darkness(so called by Matt) who had fallen for the digidestined of Reliablity.
"Ol' reliable, Joe," Shanica muttered to herself while hugging her actual plushie of Cunamon, "I still rely on you..."
"Shanica! Dinner's ready!" Joe announced while lighting the last candle.
Shanica walked out. She had her hair up in a bun with two strainds falling down. She had on short black dress. It was low cut once again with cleavage showing. It stopped at mid thigh with slits up the side about three inches high. She smiled at him.
"It looks great, Joe," she whispered.
"No, you look great, Shan," he said taking her by the hand and leading her to the table.
The two ate at the candle light dinner with a couple glasses of wine. They had smiles on the whole time and glimmers in their eyes. The two sat on the couch conversing after dinner. They were having the time of their lives.
"Oh, Joe, I want you to see something," she got up and went into her room and grabbed her Cunamon plushie and something else. "I showed my designer my drawing of Cunamon I had made when I was younger and he made me a plushie. Its more like a pillow though. I mean I sleep on the thing."
"Wow, it looks just like him," Joe said amazed, "You have a good designer. The wings are so acurate, and the eyes are perfect. Everything on it is perfect, its great detailing."
"Well, what do you think of this?" She threw another plushie at him, a Gommamon plushie.
"It looks exactly like him! Its great!" Joe smiled and looked at the perfect look to his new reminder of his best friend.
"I have one for everyone. If we can find them," she said. "I love Gabumon. He used actual rabit fur. The rabit died before he skinned it though. He painted them all correctly and everything. Its just so great. I even have one of Veemon, Hawkmon, Armidillomon, and Wormmon."
He put his arm around her shoulders as she sat back down next to him, "It really splendid that you did this. I wonder if we could get the whole group back together again. That would just be awesome and terrific. I mean, it would be perfect."
"I know, I've been dreaming about it for some time now, its just seems so right to do," she said.
"I really miss them, our friends and our partners," Joe said.
"I know, I especially missed you," Shanica smiled.
Joe put his head on top of her's, "I missed you the most too, Shanica."
She looked at him and was about to speak, but stopped. She looked into his blue eyes with her's. She leaned up to kiss him. The two were milimeters away when Shanica turned her head.
"Too many glasses of wine, eh?" she said in the spare of time while cursing in her mind.
"Yeah," Joe said laughing at his own thoughts of stupidity, "Must have been the wine..."
They took one look at each other and just kissed roughly. The passion had reached it limit had to be released in one single kiss. Soon after, the kiss was broke.
Shanica shot up, "I better get to bed see you in the morning, Joe."
Joe stood up too and kissed her softly this time. Shanica looked at him.
"That wasn't from the wine," Joe smiled.
He kissed her down her neck before she just ran to her room with her Cunamon plushie and slammed the door. She locked the door and slid down in. She slid down the door and hugged her plushie. She had gotten what she wanted, but it wasn't what she expected.
She was in tears as she hit her head against the door softly. She was afraid, afraid to lose him again. She had him and then lost him. Then, she got him back and had to leave him. Now, they were together. It was just hard to actually think that they had each other again. She refused to admit her feelings.