Guess what I'm updating! Yay!!! For the record I used precious study time for my English report to do this so enjoy or I'll send Toshiro's cold temper your way! ^^
"Momo! Wait up!" Hinamori turned around to see Toshiro coming strait at her waving his hand to get her attention.
"What is it shiro?" Momo asked.
"Don't tell me you were just going to leave without me?" Toshiro asked blandly.
"Uhhhh..," Momo replied. Completely oblivious to the fact until now that Toshiro and her lived next door.
"Oh, jeeze Momo. How do you remember to keep your head on strait?"
"Hey! Shut your rude mouth!" Momo squealed. Earning her a chuckle for Toshiro.
"Never mind. Come on let's get going." Toshiro said grabbing Momo's hand and pulling her along.
The walk home was eerily quiet, with a few comments and questions for the two, but not much conversation. When they got to their homes they said their good-byes and went the respective path's.
Momo jogged up the walkway to her house and upon entering was greeted by the warm scent of cookies (I can't think of a better entrance then that!).
"Mom I'm home, and is that *sniff* cookies I smell?!" Momo exclaimed, stripping off her jacket and sprinting to the kitchen.
"Hi Momo, dear. I made your favorite! Plum jam-jam cookies! (I think jam-jam cookies taste nasty but that is just Me. Note: I'll explain what they are at the end of this chapter)" Momo's mom said cheerfully.
"Thanks! No wonder you make so much money at the store!" Momo chimed. Momo's mother was a single mom, she had divorced her father when Momo was only 5. Her mother had taken her while her father had taken Mom's older brother's.
Since Momo's mother owned a popular and successful bakery she had to pay her father for child support, since the boy's still lived with there father. Her brothers names were: Ty, Dan, and Eric. Ty was 22, still at home. Dan was 19, still at home. And Eric was 17.
Eric was the only one that paid any heed to Momo. Occasionally, he even e-mail her. The other 2 resented her because they blamed her for there parent's divorce. But they never even came around so they left Momo alone and she left them alone.
"Can I have one please?" Momo whined.
"Over course you can honey. Once you stop tracking you dirty shoes over our expensive HARD WOOD FLOORS!!!" Ms. Hinamori exclaimed.
"Oh, shit sorry Momo!" Momo squealed. Yanking off her boot's.
"Pardon me? What did you just say! I swear Momo Silvia Hinamori (I made up her last name… don't judge me)! If I heard what I think I heard come out of you mouth young lady…!" Ms. Hinamori said shaking the wooden batter covered spoon she held.
"Eeep!" Momo squeaked. Taking off up the stairs and slammed the door behind her. Maybe now's not the time to ask for a cookie…
Walking over to her bed Momo noticed her orange tabby cat streaching after a heavy sleep.
"Sorry Simba. Didn't mean to bug you but then again this is my room," She said plopping down beside the cat and pulling him on to her lap.
Sigh. The weekend sure went by fast…Momo thought. She let her mind wander for a short while. So much happened. Stopping on that touched she touched her lips lightly thinking about the kiss Toshiro and her had shared.
Then she was pulled out of that thought by the planting of a very large snowball on her window. Causing our favorite girl to do a face plant on her floor in surprise. As for the cat… well it learned to fly… strait into Momo's closet.
"What he hell???" Momo shouted. Opening the widow and earning herself a snowball in the face.
"Oh snap! Sorry Momo!" Called Rangiku from the front yard. She wore a magenta coat and tan winter boots.
"Rangiku! What are you doing?" Momo yelled down to her friend while rubbing snow off her now half frozen nose.
"Well, see after you guys left I was all alone and I didn't want to bother Gin cause he's busy studying for exams and... hey do I smell cookies?"
"No changing the subject," Momo retorted.
"Oh well see I wanna play so lets have a snow ball fight!" Rangiku yelled.
"A snowball fight?" Momo repeated to herself. It sounded like fun, she hadn't had a good snowball fight since she was 12.
"Yeah, so you wanna? Rukia, Ichigo and them will be here any minute!
"Hmmm.. Ok I'll be down in a sec!" Momo called. She slammed her window shut and grabbed her stuff. Threw it on and headed outside.
Well don't say I don't love you people. So there's your next chapter. And FYI: jam-jam cookies are sugar cookies with jam inside. Oh, and The rivertown down and dirty thing will be available when I can create a good spin off. K'ay. I'm saying that cause I get a lot of questions about that.