Ryu was more than worried. He knew where his sister has been, since she wouldn't stop calling him, but there must have been a reason. She sounded so…sad.

But then again he trusted Kiana in taking care of his sister…

But its been a whole week, and now its New Year's Eve and she hasn't called. Ryu frowned, running his finger through his brown hair. Picking up his bass guitar, he plugged it in the AMP and turned it on, plucking a few strings and tuning it a bit before he started practicing 'Imperfectness' before getting it right.

Bleh. Ryu had played the wrong note, and it sounded hideous. Were regular guys supposed to think they were hideous? Was that why Kiana had like his sister? No, they looked a like, completely alike.

Its cause he was a guy thought.

Ugh, Ryu thought. "I better not be turning gay just cause I was rejected…"

He chuckled to himself, and started playing again. He got the song right…it just didn't sound good.

There wasn't a motivation for him to play it.

Putting his guitar back in its stand, Ryu got up and went to his garage. There were two cars, two sexy ass Mustangs. One was silver and blue, which was Anzu, the other was black and red, his.

Picking up his phone, he dialed Kiana's number. After a series of rings, the voicemail tone picked up. Sighing, Ryu dialed it again, and opened the garage door, backing out a bit.

Again, the Voicemail crap. "Fuck…answer the phone man…"

Ryu dialed again, and started driving, on his way to Natsuki's house. If Anzu was with Kiana, then they'd be at the house. "Damn, what the hell? Come on, pick up 'yer phone Kiana…"

Once again the voicemail.

"DAMN!" Ryu slammed his breaks as a car sped by across the small intersection in front of him, and beeped his horn. "Damn fucking people! Fuck, theres a goddamn stop sign there!"

Sighing, Ryu carefully drove all the way to Natsuki's house.

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Kiana woke up to the stench of vomit. It was New Year's Eve, and someone was already throwing up? Kiana chuckled, it had better not be Natsuki. If that girl…I swear, no drinking for her. She'll kill someone if she gets a bad hangover. Kiana yawned, and moved her hand to find Anzu.

Nothing.

Kiana's eyes widened. Anzu- She jumped out of the bed and rushed around, to the bathroom where the stench was coming from. Opening the door, her suspicions were correct. "An…zu? What's wrong!?"

She had thrown up, in the toilet, and just finished cleaning herself up and flushing it away, and was ready to strip into a new pair of clothes. Her shirt was already off, revealing her in a bra, and Kiana blushed. Baka, this isn't the right time to blush!

"Anzu, whats wron-"

Anzu turned to finally look at Kiana, looking at her with teary eyes.

Anzu opened her mouth, and spilled out the truth. Kiana saw her moving her mouth, but after the words were said, she heard nothing.

"Holy shit…"

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TBC.

Its probably easy to guess what happened…and if your mad about it…don't kill me?