Hey guys, so I'm very very very sorry, i havent updated for so long, and i know you guys are probably getting tired of hearing it so here you go. This is a little Omake of why Mikan had gone to Japan in the first place.

Here you go :) !

Mikan's P.O.V

"It's okay Grandpa, I'll be fine"

"Are you sure, Mikan? Japan may be your birth place but you haven't gone back for a while now."

"A while as in 14 years?"

"Yes, a while as in 14 years. Everything's changed now! Are you sure you don't want me to come with you?"

"Grandpa, it's really really fine, you've already made arrangements with Alan."

I came to America when I was 3, my best friend left when we were 5. His family had invested some money into a company, and it would be easier income and all. I really miss Nat-kun. We lost contact shortly after a year. My other best friend is Hotaru. We met when we were 9. She had just moved into our neighbourhood, and she didn't have much friends, so I invited her to dinner with Grandpa and me. She didn't talk much, but I can tell she was happy. Our friendship was strong after only one year, but her parent's decided to visit some family in Japan. She stayed there, but we kept in contact, though it was usually me who talked most of the time. This time, I really hope I get to see her again, and maybe Nat-kun if I'm lucky enough. "Mikan! Have you called Hotaru yet!?"

"eh, yeah! I did!" I was upstairs packing now. Grandpa wanted to get the house rebuilt. Monday seemed to be the last straw for him. It really wasn't my fault that the lights had suddenly went out and I couldn't see. I just panicked a little... and yeah, it wasn't my first panick attack at the house. So Grandpa's decided that the house needs to get re-built and re-designed because of all my 'little' accidents. He will be staying with some of his American chess buddy while I decided it was time to visit Hotaru. So I will be hopping on a plane tonight to Japan and stay with Hotaru. Grandpa says it's best considering it looks bad for a 17-year-old girl to live with two oldies in one house. So he made the plans, but now though when I'm near the flight, he's all freaked out, saying it's dangerous in Japan and that this was a bad idea. He even said I could get lost at Hotaru's place considering this was me, he was talking about. Hotaru couldn't agree more. I didn't speak to him for 2 hours.

I packed in my last t-shirt and closed the luggage bag. That's all done then. I turned and looked at the clock. 10pm. Well one more hour till my flight, better start going. "Grandpa, have you finished dressing? It's time."

"No, give me another hour."

"Grandpa! Please stop joking around, hurry up. I can't miss this flight!"

"No, I said one hour!"

"Grandpa!"

yep it's short I know, but I'll also be writing up the next chapters, and I know, you probably won't believe me anymore because of all my lies about updating but never actually doing it. So one last time... I AM SORRY!

xx

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