029 – Nasty girl
Hikari didn't like to cast labels or judgements on people without getting to know them first. She was a firm believer in the age-old philosophy of not judging a book by its cover, or in this case, a girl by her hitched up skirt, obvious g-string and protruding breasts. However, Takeru was sitting next to her with those big watery eyes of his, and was quite honestly, looking downright miserable.
"She's a total skank, Takeru. Daisuke will see straight through it."
They were on a 'break'. Dais and Takeru that is. There'd been some sort of argument, bigger than the usual ones, and they had both left their apartment in a flurry of angry words and clenched fists.
In an attempt to cheer her blond friend up, she'd taken him to one of the open parties, only a few blocks from her house. After much encouragement, she'd dragged him off only to be met with the sight of this skanky girl giving a sloshed Daisuke a lap dance.
"Maybe I should go, Kari."
"No, don't. Look, he's just upset."
Takeru shrugged, "Maybe, but I don't particularly want to see this."
And it was true, because really, she didn't want to see this much either.
Next up: 030 - Luv Ya!