Title: The Diary Project
Warnings: Respect the rating.
Disclaimer: Don't own it.
IMPORTANT NOTE; READ FIRST: This is only Yamato's half of the story. Reading this document in its entirety will only give you half the story. You must read Taichi's half as well for this story to make sense. "Sparkle Itamashii" is writing Taichi's half of the story- it has the same title as this half.
Day 15 - Saturday
I haven't got long to write this as I've snuck my journal into the bathroom and I've got the shower running so nobody will disturb me. I could probably stay here for a fair while and they wouldn't think too much of it but I don't want to waste too much water and I do need to wash properly as well.
After we managed to get up - which was after midday because we were all so exhausted - we went down to the lobby of the motel and hung out with the rest of the concert organisers and participants. There wasn't much going on, everyone was really just socialising before they ate. 'Under Ignited', the band this weekend was all about, had arranged a luncheon for the charity this concert was sponsoring.
I didn't get to eat food there though, Taichi decided we were going somewhere else.
He dragged me away to this little café at the mall which we spent half an hour bickering over whether or not to enter. When we eventually sat down to eat the waitress that served us wouldn't leave us alone and kept coming back to offer us things like coffee and Desert of the Day. Taichi ordered more food when she hinted she was about to finish her shift so the following half hour was rather more pleasant than the rest of the meal had been.
I was still a little peeved at him for taking me away from the band as it would've been nice to talk to everyone at the lunch. But I figured Taichi was just feeling lonely because he'd had to sit around by himself most of yesterday. He couldn't exactly join us while we practiced here and I guess a concert is not nearly as much fun when you're by yourself.
We hung around town for a bit and window shopped until we had to come back here so I could get ready for the concert.
I've mixed feelings about how tonight will go. I can't wait to get up on stage and play but I'm dreading it at the same time. All the questions I had last night are still looming but now I'm also wondering if we'll do as well as we did. I want it to last forever but at the same time I want it to be over as soon as possible so I don't have to worry about it anymore.
I suppose I have the party to look forward to tonight as well. That will definitely be worth it. I can't wait to see how people react to Taichi all dressed up, we barely got to see him yesterday. I can tease him about how many chicks are falling at his feet and he'll have to stop complaining about the shopping then.
Ok, the pages are beginning to get damp from the steam rolling around in here. I doubt I'll have the ability to write once I get back from the party so anything else will have to wait until tomorrow. I wonder if the guys have left, I can't hear anyone else out the door.
IMPORTANT NOTE; PLEASE READ: This is only Yamato's half of the story. Reading this document in its entirety will only give you half the story. You must read Taichi's half as well for this story to make sense. "Sparkle Itamashii" is writing Taichi's half of the story- it has the same title as this half.
To read this story as it is supposed to be read, please switch to Sparkle Itamashii's page and read the corresponding chapter of "The Diary Project" there as well. (or if you found her page first, please proceed to the next chapter on her page.)