OK ok I know I know, but I have an actual resign for not updating this time. I had a whole chapter written out, but I had half of it typed up and the other half I wrote during school when my teachers thought I was taking notes. I lost the half that wasn't typed, then I relized that the chapter sucked anyway so I needed to rewrite it. Oh and I got this random urge to work on a Kim Possible/ 7th Heaven crossover, and my Chronicles of Narnia trilogy fanfics, which are going brilliantly by the way I am just not stupid enough to think I could keep up with them so I'm not posting them. Expect to see one of them when I have complete one of my 3 fanfics that are posted right now. Anyway ya so I apologize for the wait, I own nothing, review, enjoy.


Chapter 2: don't know the title yet

"Ryou!" Kiichiro yelled from the kitchen. "Ryou!" He yelled again. Kiichiro didn't usually summon people like this, but Ryou had been depressed lately, and had been spacing out a lot. Yelling was the only way to get his attention, well yelling and mentioning Ichigo, but that never ended well so everyone just yelled whenever they needed Ryou.

"RY..."

"Akasaka?" Kiichiro was interrupted by a tired looking Lettuce.

"I'm sorry the pastry are not ready yet, it will be about two more minutes..." Kiichiro was once again interrupted by Lettuce.

"Akasaka, someone has asked to see you," she paused for a moment. "and Ryou." she tagged on quietly.

"Oh? Whom?" Kiichiro asked, not sure who would be asking for the company of both himself and his depressed friend, Ryou.

"Uh, she-she didn't say her name, just that you were old friends and you'd want to see her." Lettuce explained, an odd look on her face.

"Is that all?" Kiichiro asked, sensing that something was bothering her.

"Well, she uh, she looks sorta, um, not you or Ryou's type." Lettuce seemed to be slightly embarrassed.

"What?" Kiichiro was confused.

"What I mean, is that she seems a little Yong to be old friends, and she is a little um..." Lettuce was cut off by a glaring Zakuro as she entered.

"Trampy? Ya I think that's the word you're looking for, trampy." Zakuro leaned against the counter.

"I wouldn't say that, maybe just..."

"Slutty? Trashy? Hooker-Esq? Harlot-like, whore-ish."Mint interrupted "There are only so many ways to say she dresses like a call girl." Mint seemed mad about something. "I told you so." Mint added on as she copied Zakuro's stance against the counter.

"What?" Kiichiro asked, not sure what she was talking about.

"Knew it, all Ryou needed was to get laid, and now he is. Told you so." Mint was smirking now, watching as the girl stood there, waiting for Ryou to come downstairs.

"I don't think that is what she is here for." Lettuce said shyly. "She asked for both Akasaka and Shirogane." She added on as her explanation.

"Well there is only one way to find out, she is probably just her for a party reservation." Kiichiro said as he began drying his hands off on his apron.

"Did anyone schedule any bachelor parties recently?" Mint asked, implying that the girl was a stripper.

Kiichiro gave her a warning look and exited the kitchen, hoping that Mint was wrong about this girl.

As Kiichiro entered the restraunt part of the cafe he noticed a tall girl leaning against the hostess podium, waiting for someone to... something.

Wow, maybe Mint was right. Maybe she is just a hooker. Oh I hope not. That would look extremely bad if the costumers saw a hooker going upstairs, and that is awful that she feels the need to be in...that line of work. Maybe she stopped by to see if we are hiring.

Kiichiro approached the girl. She had long, brown curls cascading over her exposed shoulders. She was nicely built, obviously spent tons of time at the gym toning and building her muscles. Her perfect abbes completely exposed due to her dark purple sports bra like halter top she wore that only covered the essentials. Her perfect legs seemed to go on for days, the tight black pair of extremely short shorts leaving little to the imagination. Kiichiro had to admit she was a very attractive girl, and she worked it.

"Um I believe you asked for me?" Kiichiro stated, catching the mystery girl's attention. She looked over, her strikingly green eyes outlined in an excessive amount of black eyeliner, catching Kiichiro off guard.

There was something familiar about her eyes, but they seemed to be on a completely unfamiliar face.

"Kiichiro?" The girl said, recognition and excitement in he voice. Kiichiro was surprised to hear perfect English coming from her mouth "Is that you?" she seemed to know exactly who he was, he wished he could remember who she was. "OH MY GOD, it has been FOREVER!" The girl pulled him into a surprisingly firm hug, Kiichiro was amazed at how strong she was, even with the obvious muscles.

Kiichiro patted her on the back, unsure of what ells to do, feeling very awkward in the embrace of this stranger.

Finely, she pulled away, a dazzling smile plastered across her face.

"Um, yes it has been a while. Uh remind me, how log has it been exactly?" Kiichiro asked, hoping to get some idea of who she was.

"Wow, um, like five years maybe since we last spoke, a little longer since we last actually saw each other." She answered, running her hair through her amazingly soft looking curls.

"Wow, guess that is a long time. Um it's nice to see you again...uh." Kiichiro looked for her name in his memory. "You." He finished lamely.

She laughed, a beautiful wind chime like laugh. "Ya good to see you too... you." She added onto the end. "Hey where is Ryou, I've missed that him." She inquired looking around.

"Oh he is in his room I believe It is upstairs, 3rd door on the right." Kiichiro answered hesitantly, not sure if he should be telling this stranger where Ryou's bedroom was.

"Thanks!" She answered as she walked away.

Kiichiro turned to head back into the kitchen when he was stopped by the girl's soft voice. "Hey Kiichiro?" Kiichiro turned to look at her. "It really is good to see you again." She said as she turned towrdes the stairs.

"You too." He answered, walking back to the kitchen.

"SOOOOOO?" Mint was in his face, waiting for him to tell them who the mystery girl was.

"Sooooo. What?" Kiichiro asked, pretending to not know what Mint wanted.

"Akasaka!" Mint yelled in a very whinny voice, annoyed that he was ignoring her question.

"She stopped by to say hi, she going to see Ryou now." Kiichiro answered.

"So, who is she?"Lettuce asked, curiosity obvious in her voice.

"I have no clue." Kiichiro answered, busying himself with mixing a new bowl of pink frosting.

"Wait, she knows you and Ryou," Zakuro interjected, "But you have no clue who she is, and you let her wander through the cafe? The same cafe that is the base of the Mew project." Zakuro let this sink in.

"Uh, ya." Kiichiro answered. Knowing that worrying about someone getting into the secret parts of the building were less likely than Mint doing her job.

Zakuro starred at him for a moment, seeing that he was not worried about it, she picked up a small cupcake and began nibbling on it.

"So, she could be a hooker for Ryou?" Mint asked, she really wanted to be right.

"Mint." Kiichiro gave her a sharp pointed look and she shut up.

"We will have to wait for Ryou to tell us, he will probably know who she is." Kiichiro stated as he went back to his baking.

"Whoa!" Mint said in surprise as she looked over the swinging kitchen doors. "Who is THAT?" she asked, a familiar flirtatious glint in her eyes.

Everyone looked to see who she was talking about. An extremely tall russet skinned boy (man?) stood where Ryou's hooker had been standing. His hair was a deep inky black and was cropped short. He had an amazing body. Mint knew this because he was not wearing a shirt, just a pair of cutoff shorts.

"Well, I think it is time one of us did our job." Mint said as she inched out the door and headed for the shirtless god who was standing in the cafe.

"Hello, I am Mint Aizawa, welcome to Cafe Mew Mew. Are you waiting for anyone, or will you be dinning alone?" Mint was cirtinaly being obvious but she didn't care.

"What?" He asked in English Mint frowned, she wasn't horrible at English, she just didn't like speaking it.

"I am Mint Aizawa." she said slowly in the foreign language.

"Oh, Jacob Black." He gave her a big warm smile, as her reached his hand out.

Mint gave an unsure smile as she hesitantly reached her hand out. Jacob grabbed it and shook it. "Nice to meet ya Mint.

Mint was shocked, he had used her first name, and his hands were so warm and big.

"Hey, Mint, a friend of mine came in her not too long ago, maybe you saw her. She was dressed like a, oh how do I say this nicely, a prostitute. You seen her?" Jacob asked, Mint felt a sudden pang of jealousy. Of course he had a girlfriend, of course it was the little slut who came to see Ryou.

"Yes she was in here, she went upstairs to see our boss, Ryou." Mint answered. "Would you like a table while you wait for her to come back down?" Mint added on.

"Uh ya I cold go for some food." Jacob answered, patting is stomach that was burreid benith his six pack. Mint took him to a table when they heard a loud crash and a long stream of profanity followed by something about a broken laptop.


ok so ya I finally updated and I know it wasn't what you were expecting, but im sorry ok? I had to force myself to write this, I had to sit down and force myself not to leave until I finished this chapter. R&R.