Forever Young
By: KougaLover121212
I hope you enjoyed the story so far, because now it's continued……….MWWWAAAAAAHHHAAAAA, lol
Chapter 2: I'm too late
Ayame woke up with the sound of her alarm clock.
"Damn it I really don't feel like getting up" she groaned.
10 years had past since Kouga left to go to Tokyo and he still hadn't come back, and now Ayame's family is also getting ready to move there so Ayame can go to college. She had forgotten about what happened 10 years ago and often wonders who gave her the flowers. Amazingly, they lasted for all those years without withering away.
"Ayame get up we're leaving soon you can't sleep in today we have a long drive!" Her mom yelled.
"Damn it all I don't feel like moving anywhere, I have a life here." Ayame stood up and walked to her closet she picked out tight blue jeans and a tight shirt that said "I see your mouth moving but all I here is blah, blah, blah…" She brushed her hair and threw her hair brush in the suit case full of her clothes, books, and other junk.
After brushing her teeth then she took her CD player off her desk and put on the head-phones. Then she shut her suitcase, put the flowers into her hair, and walked down the stairs.
'Why do I have to move I don't even want to go to college.' She thought miserably 'I have friends here its totally unfair I've been here since I was born and suddenly we have to move to the big city, yeah maybe it'll be cool beating up all the punks on the street, but I'll never trade what I have now for that.'
She got in the car and as her mother and father walked out of the house she could consider this the last time she will see her true home. Her father got in the drivers seat and her mother sat next to him, he started the engine.
"Ayame don't worry you'll get friends in no time, you'll be in a new place. Think of it as an adventure." Her mother smiled softly.
"Leave me alone…." Ayame turned her face to the window and to see kids playing outside their homes, and neighbors watering their plants and………..tears slowly dripped down her eyes as she looked at a little boy and girl playing together on the grass.
She then realized who gave her the flowers, but she couldn't remember his name, all she knew now were the icy blue eyes of that person.
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"Where are you going?" Yelled a rather handsome guy with a short pony tail, and a purple shirt with black baggy jeans.
"I just remembered something." Another man said getting on his motorcycle; he was wearing a tight brown shirt with a jacket on top of it, with black pants with chains on them.
"Don't worry Miroku, I'll be back tomorrow." The man said.
"Let him go man, I hope he never comes back anyway." Sounded another male voice. As the man came out, he was wearing a red shirt with flames on it that said "Bad Boy" on it, with black Capri pants.
The man strapped on his helmet "Hey Miroku can I borrow another helmet?" he asked, ignoring the wide grin that had spread on his friend's face.
"Why, are getting another passenger?" Miroku asked with a perverted look in his eyes
"Just give me the helmet before I beat you up." He sighed.
Miroku ran to his bike and grabbed the helmet and when he turned around the man was already riding straight at him! When the bike was a foot away, the man grabbed the helmet with one hand while driving an inch past Miroku with the motorcycle.
"You're a Damn show off you Bastard!" Miroku yelled.
They could still hear the man's laughing while driving off into the setting sun. (they're on a parking lot near the college)
'Today Ayame I'm coming to get you and nothing will stop me this time.'
He rode for hours only to find himself in front of a white house with flowers blooming in front of it and the moon was shining in the night sky.
'No one seems to be home hm……. Maybe left to go to………..' his breath froze as he looked at the sight in front of him; he was looking at sign that said "For Sale" in big bold red letters.
The man removed his helmet and swung one leg over onto the ground and left his bike on the street.
"No…….this can't be they moved………….When? Why? I'll never see her again…….I'm… too late." His breath shook as he walked to the door; the cool air blew through his loose hair.
As he opened the door he found the house empty of all furniture.
He slowly crept up the stairs to where Ayame's room used to be, he opened the door only to find her old bed by the window. He sat on it remembering coming to her house and playing with her in that room.
The room smelled of Lavender, the distinct smell that was Ayame. The room was painted black and red.
'I guess she's not a girly girl anymore.' Kouga thought.
He lay on her bed and closed his eyes, he was surrounded by her scent, and he felt like he was in heaven.
He walked out a while later, not being able to think that he couldn't see her again, without looking back he walked out of the house. Now he was too late she moved and he had no idea where she moved to.
He swung one leg over the motorcycle and strapped on his helmet, he rode of not knowing what to do or say, all he could do was to hope to meet her again one day.
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That was my second chapter! Yay! Hope you liked it, tell me what you think by reviewing.
And all of yall must thank Kage Neko for correcting my terrible grammer and spelling errors. Lol
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