Hiii!
Well, I have gotten an idea that I will be tweaking a bit. Also, don't worry, Haruhi WILL be in the story. I am also aware that Kyouya is OOC. I can't really write this story if well…I just can't. Let's just say he changed as he's gotten older, yes?
I was originally planning to make this a KyouyaXoc, but some people would like KyouyaXHaruhi. I can make it work…but I'll have to start from scratch. But even if it is KyouyaXoc, I'll put some KyouyaXHaruhi for you people…if you ask…nicely.
YaY! Chapter 2!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except OCs.
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.:Kyouya's PoV:. ---Still in Japan…
I peer down at my watch irritated.
'She should be here by now…'
I look around me, sighing. It's spring right now, and I see sakura trees surrounding me. I look at my watch again, beginning to take out my cell. Before I can dial, I see her walking with some other man. She smiles at him, and starts to laugh. She hands him a card and waves her goodbye. When she walks up to me, I stare at her.
"What?" Mieko asks.
"Why are you wearing a bride's maid dress?"
"Well, I was at a wedding, and I didn't have time to change."
"Who's wedding was it?"
"One of my clients. She wanted me to be at the wedding. One of her bride's maids got sick so I filled in. You know what they say, "Always the bride's maid, never the bride."
I nod and start to walk. She frowns and catches up to me.
"Why did you decide to meet at a park anyways?" Mieko asks, picking up the bottom of her dress.
"I don't know. Anyways, is there anything I have to sign?"
She rolls her eyes and pulls at my arm.
"What are you doing?"
"We're going to my place."
"What!"
"I need to change! I'm not going to walk around in this. Also, the paperwork is there."
"When are you going back to New York?"
"Well that's a random question. I don't know. A few days, why?"
"Nothing."
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"Okay…let's see. Read this and sign here. I have to go take a shower, so if you finish…I guess you can…watch T.V. or something."
Mieko hands me a small font six-page agreement document and leaves for her bathroom. I finish reading and signing in fifteen minutes and I stretch. I get up and look around the room. Since I'm just in her bedroom, I see a bed and a dresser. The desk I was just at was littered with papers. I walk over to the side of her bed and see a stand with a picture on it. Mieko is with a man, who I am assuming is her boyfriend, smiling. The man has his arms wrapped around her waist kissing her cheek.
I hear the conjoining bathroom door open and I put the picture down. Mieko walks up behind me and stares at the picture. She sighs and grabs her cell phone. She checks it for any missed calls and looks down.
"Expecting someone to call?"
Mieko looks back up at me surprised and shakes her head.
"Not really, no…"
"Then why is it that you've checked your phone for any missed calls eight times today?"
She looks over at the picture for a second, and then looks down.
"I…just…have you finished signing the papers." Mieko asks me, changing the subject.
I stare at her and nod.
"Okay then. I'll call you tomorrow to see what you're looking for."
I nod again and head for the door. Before I leave, I see Mieko sit down on the side of her bed and grab the picture from her stand. She puts it back and puts her head in her hands. She quivers slightly and takes a deep breath.
I close the door softly, not leaving. Instead I sit besides her and grab the picture. She looks over at me with fear and surprise in her eyes.
"Who is he?" I ask.
Mieko looks away and I turn to her, making her look at me.
She stares at me and looks down thoughtfully.
"Well…apparently, I'm just someone who had a relationship with the bastard for 6 months so he can go pick up some slut. Not only that, but he won't even admit that he was dating me. He doesn't want to break up officially so that he can come crawling back when the bitch is carrying his kid."
I stare at her confused. She takes a deep breath and shivers slightly.
"I'm pretty sure you've never told someone that."
"Actually, not true. I told my sister, a couple of my close friends, and any client that asked. I'm a very open person." Mieko smiles and stands up.
"I can tell…"
"What are you still doing here anyways?"
I stare at her in disbelief and get up.
"You are unbelievable."
"Why, thank you."
I roll my eyes and she shoves me to the front door.
"Talk about bipolar. One minute you're upset, the next you're angry and then you're happy."
"Well, let's just say someone very important was there for me when I needed him most."
She smiles at me and opens her front door. I give her a slight smile and leave. Before she closes her door, I hear her whisper a 'thanks'.
I turn and rest my eyes on the matchmaker's closed door. Then it hits me.
'Wait…if she's a matchmaker genius…then why is SHE having relationship problems…?'
Why I ponder on this thought for a moment confuses me and I leave the extravagant hotel. I cross the street and see the man in Mieko's photo. He looks scared and regretful. The young woman with him also looks scared, but upset. I keep walking down the street trying to ignore the two until I am close enough to hear them.
"Look, you are NOT going to leave me. I'm not so easy to get rid of I hope you know."
The man turns and starts to walk away until the girl grabs his arm and looks him straight in the eye.
"I said you're not leaving. You can't just walk out on us. I'm not like that slut you dated before me."
People are starting to look their way and I even start to listen more closely.
"Mieko is NOT a slut."
"Then why'd you leave her?"
A smirk forms on the woman's face. The man just shakes his head and runs across the street towards the hotel Mieko was staying at. I take out my cell phone and dial Mieko's number.
"Hello?" A dreary greeting was heard on the other end.
"Mieko? It's Kyouya. I…uh…hmm…forgot something…can I go get it?"
"Kyouya, you're a horrible liar. What do you need?"
"You're ex just ran into your hotel."
"So?"
I hear a knock on the other line and my eyes widen.
"It's probably him."
"Like I said before…So?"
"Mieko, listen. He just broke up with someone."
Mieko yawns and tells me to hold on. I stand on the street frustrated and I hear Mieko talking to a man. She drops the phone and she screams. I hang up and run to the hotel. When I get there, I run to the elevator. When I finally get to her floor, I, again, run to her room. I try to open the door, but it's been locked. A muffled cry is heard on the other side and I kick the door open. It swings open and I walk into the room. I don't see anyone so I go towards her bedroom. The bedroom door is cracked open a bit to see inside without actually going inside. I peer inside and my eyes widen in fear.
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Ohhh drama! Although drama might make it crappy…hmm.
Anyways, I know Haruhi isn't in it…yet. Don't worry. She'll be in the story. She's will be an important person later in the story.
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