Chapter 4
I'm sorry I haven't updated a story in so long. I will work on updating every other week; or at least that's the plan . I'd like to thank the people that are reading and I hope you keep on reading.
Recap: "Listen up because I don't say things twice. #1, you will behave and do exactly as I say. 2, you will not bother me when I'm training. 3, do your job instead of playing around." He unlocked the doors and got out." This bastard. How dare he tell me what to do?" Momo notice some people walking down the parking lot and got an idea."If he wants me to do my job so badly then I will do it thoroughly." Getting out of the car Momo waited to the front of the car."Why are you standing there for? Let's go-ow." Momo slammed his face on top of the car."Pff haha, G-good morning, Hitsugaya-sempai." The two men chuckled when they passed by. Pushing himself of the car he yelled, "What the hell was that for?!" Momo folded her arms across her chest. "My job. Those two looked suspicious to me."You, you ughh." He gave up and headed toward the building. Momo couldn't help but laugh to herself. 'Be prepared, Hitsugaya Toshiro. Starting today I will make you regret stealing our cup.'
Momo {POV}
After imagining different ways I could ruin Hitsugaya's life, I walked into enemy territory. Once inside I saw the most disgusting thing I EVER SEEN! There was an enormous poster of Toshiro. He wore his black and white soccer uniform, his fist in the air, and he was smiling as if he had just made a goal or something.
'Ewww, a smiling Toshiro. CREEPY!'
"Good morning Toshiro"
"Good morning Yubi-sama (note: means grace in Japanese)" I could hear Toshiro greet.
Tearing my eyes away from the horrific sight I could see Toshiro talking to a lady sitting at the front desk. The woman looked like she was in her 40's. She had long black hair and green eyes.
"Toshiro how many times do I have to tell you to stop putting the sama at the end it makes me feel old." She whined with a pout. Toshiro just nodded. She looked over the desk at me,"umm. . . who's your friend?"
Toshiro looked at me from the corner of his eyes then he leaned over to the woman while covering his mouth. "She's a stalker," he said and the woman gasped.
'Dumb ass just because you cover your mouth doesn't mean I can't hear you.'
He chuckled at her worried expression "I'm joking. She's just a pesky mosquito."
I growled pushing him to the side. "I'm Momo Hinamori, Hitsugaya's bodyguard. It's nice to meet you." I bowed my respects.
"Likewise" She turned towards Toshiro. "Toshiro, Coach told me to tell you to go straight to Lobby 12."
Toshiro looked toward me with an evil grin spreading across his face.
'Something horrible is about to happen.'
" Thanks. I'll see you later Yubi-sama."Toshiro walked away before she could correct him for using the sama. I bowed then jogged my way over to the elevator where Toshiro was waiting. The doors opened and Toshiro stepped in still wearing that evil smile of his.
"You know that thing on your mouth doesn't suit you." I said but the dame thing got even wider!
He zipped his sweater all the way up covering his nick "Let's just say the people in Lobby 12 are very energetic." Like clockwork the doors open at the sound of his voice and the sound of screaming girls echoed into the elevator. Toshiro walked forward where two security guards escorted Toshiro through the sea of girls. I tried getting through but the girls pushed and shoved me back into the elevator. Toshiro stopped half way throw the crowd then turned to me.
He mouthed "B-a-k-a" then the doors closed.
". . . That damn ass hole did that on purpose!"
I looked at my reflection on the doors. Somehow under the 5 seconds that I got exposed to the fan girls they managed to rip the buttons off my vest, loosen my clothes, and pulled out some of my hair out of my bun. I huffed, blowing pieces of my hair to the side then the doors suddenly open and an orange haired guy stared at me with a half shocked half amused look.
"First time dealing with fan girls?" he asked as he stepped into the elevator. I nodded as I fixed my clothes.
He stared at me for a long time before he snapped his fingers then pointed at me. "You're the girl from the video."
'That video will hunt me for the rest of my life.'
"So your Toshiro's bodyguard."
"Unfortunately I am."
"Ohh, I haven't introduced myself. I'm Ich-"
"Your Ichigo Kursaki. Vice Captain of the shinigami team. You're 181 cm and have orange, spiky hair with brown eyes. Your jersey number is 1 and you are known as the all around nice guy of the shinigami team. As you can see there's no need for you to introduce yourself."
"Wow that's really cool but a little scary." He laughed.
'It's not like I want to know you but Yoruichi made me memorize all the members of the shinigami team.'
"So I'm guessing Toshiro didn't tell you about Lobby 12," he said finally pushing the button to the 12 floor. I tightened my tie, rolled up my sleeves, then bold up my vest. "I'm a bodyguard. Something like this is nothing." Ichigo lifted his eyebrows in curiosity. When the doors opened again I took a deep breath and yelled, "OMG IS THAT HITSUGAYA'S SHIRT!" I threw it in the air. The girls ran for it. Taking this opportunity I grabbed Ichigo's arm and ran as fast as I could to the other side of the room before the girls could noticed.
"Wh-holly shit. I-I'v nev-er ran th-at fast in m-my life," Ichigo said. He was on all fours trying to regain control of his breathing.
I patted him on his back. "You'll be fine."
"That was a clever trick." I looked up to see the white haired bastard sitting at the table with a huge grin on his face. It tuck all of my strength to bite back my reply. Having so many of his fans here could get dangerous.
1 hour later
Fan: "Work hard so we can win this season."
Me: 'Impossible.'
Fan: "I loved the trick you did to get the ball away from the other team at last week's game."
Me: 'pff it's called falling with style.'
Fan: "You're amazingly amazing when you play. I love you!"
Me: ' . . . I think I'm going to puke.'
I stood behind Toshiro and Ichigo watching them scribbled their names on pictures, shirts, hats, and whatever the fans gave them they signed.
"Peach, there's a suspicious person in a red hoodie at your 3 o'clock," Yoruichi said.
I pressed the button on my ear piece " Rojer that."
Looking back at the crowd, I could see a guy with a red hoodie with sunglasses. I took a step in front of the table as the man moved closer to the front. I kept on moving making sure I didn't lose him when an irritating fan girl said…
"Hitsugaya-kun, your team is the best unlike the Vizards." He chuckled loudly after hearing that.
I huffed turning to focus on the man's movements. The guy put his hand in his pocket. I positioned myself in front of Toshiro holding my breath the whole time. To my relief he took out an egg. He tossed it. I brought my hand up to catch it, but Toshiro's laughter echoed into my ears.
"The Vizards are a disgrace to soccer," the girl said and Toshiro laughed even louder. "Hahahaha" it sounded like it was going in slow motion "HA-HA-HA"
~SPLAT.~
The room got quiet. The egg hit Toshiro right on the forehead. The guy who threw it ran off with security behind him. Ichigo and Gin grabbed Toshiro and dragged him to the back before pictures could be taken.
Yoruichi and I stood in the empty hallway. "Momo, you did that on purpose, didn't you?"
"Wha- Yoruichi, no boss. How could you say that? I would never do such a thing. I am a bodyguard. I'm deeply hurt that you'd think so low of me." i covered my face making sobbing noises.
~Clap Clap Clap~
Yoruichi clapped her hands. "Fine that's going to be the truth." She pulled my tie as if she was going to fix it. She wasn't "If anyone finds out you let that egg hit him I will make you regret fucking up my reputation." i nodded in response.
We walked out to the parking lot where Toshiro waited in the car. Sadly in still on duty. Getting in to the car I could feel the threatening aura surrounding Toshiro. As soon as he found his way out of the parking lot Toshiro hit the gas. i held on to my seat for dear life, praying i wouldn't fly out of the open window. Suddenly he made a u-turn and parked his car perfectly at a curb.
"What the hell is wrong with-!" I stopped yelled. It felt like his aquamarine eyes where piercing into my soul.
"Get out" Toshiro said unlocking the car and also getting out. I did the same knowing he'd drag me out if I didn't. He stood in front of me lifting his hand up. I closed her eyes thinking he was going to get hit.
"Guilty."
'What the' I open her eyes to see Toshiro stretching. "It's written all over your face."
I folded my hands over my chest. "I don't know what you're talking about."
Toshiro grabbed my chin and leaned into my face. "Playing innocent isn't going to work."
I slapped his hand away. "I'm not and even if I did do something I don't think apologizing would satisfy you."
"In most cases, it wouldn't but knowing how you are. It seems like Apologize are something you struggle with. " he chuckled.
'This asshole! There's no way in hell I'm doing that."
I looked around not knowing what to say. Then I saw a group of people running.
"Fin ill do it. If you beat me in a race." I pointed at the joggers
"You're kidding right. I practically run for a living."
"What you scared of getting your ass kicked by a girl?"
"Baka don't be backing out when you lose" Toshiro said as we started to jog.
"Back at- ya." I picked up speed.
Toshiro chuckled and did the same. "Just give up before you hurt yourself."
"Shut up already! If you afraid of losing that badly then just say so" i was now sprinting.
"I can do this all day." He smirked pushing himself passed me.
I growled as I ran beside him. "I can too."
They both looked at each other and started running at top speed.
'There's no way I'm letting him beat me.'
'She must be crazy if she thinks she can beat me.'
14 miles later
"You tired yet." Toshiro huffed out
"Me no way." I lied "You must be if your asking."
"I –I can run to the soccer st- stadium and still not be tired." He huffed
"Really then Go already."
19.88 miles
"Y-ou cant e-even re-ply." Toshiro said at a slow jog
"Wh- what are yo- Ugh." I collapsed on to a pole.
"Ha I- wo-." Toshiro held on to his mouth, and leaned on a trash can to vomit.
"I-It's a tie . . . a tie, ass hole." I said trying to get back on my feet.
Toshiro wiped his mouth. Then slid to the ground he tuck a look around "Crap thanks to you my cars 19 miles away."
"Like it's my fault you- wait why where we running?" I asked.
"I can't remember but it's probably your fault." He spat then took out his phone then frowned. "Give me your cell phone mines out of battery."
"I left it in the car," I said finally able to stand up.
Toshiro got up shoved his hands in his pocket. "Why of all people I had to be stranded with you."
"Its punishment from god." I snapped
~Beep beep~ we both looked to the side. "Hitsugaya-kun, is that you?" A woman with long orange hair waved at him with a hug smile on her face.
"Inoue!" Toshiro yelled walked up to her car.
"What are you doing out so late? It's freezing." she said.
"I went out for a run. Give me a lift back to my car?" he asked but it sounded more like an order to me.
"Of course I can."He got into the front seat. "What about your friend."
"Just leave her to freeze to death." He growled.
She laughed. "Ohh that's just like you making jokes. Hop in sweetheart." I bowed then went into the back seat purposely kicking Toshiro's seat as i sat down.
"Umm, thanks ugh . . ."
"Orihime, Inoue. You can call me Orihime."
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