Howla there mis anmigos! Soy an fanfiction author mucho! Read this chapter and you may receive eternal blessings in the afterlife!

I've been gone for so long, my kittens, I know, but I've come to tell you that this chapter is all about Naomi. What'll happen? Find out...!

Chapter 22: Life Without Parental Advice Isn't Life At All

Naomi sat alone in her room, surrounded by the nauseating smells of dried up bodily fluids caked onto her body pillows and erotic manga collection. These familiar scents usually comforted her, but not today. Not after the emotional roller coaster she had been on in the past few days, from having her heart broken by Seiko to finding a new passionate love in Satoshi.

Mrs. Nakashima popped her head into Naomi's room. "Hey honey, want some cookies?"

"Not now, Ma. I'm dealing with some very complex emotions right now and cookies will only improve my mood and make me think more clearly so that I can make decisions in a reasonable and unbiased way."

"But sweetie, sugar cookies are your favorite!" Mrs. Nakashima presented the platter of cookies, which were in the shape of busty anime girls with their pantsu showing. The smell was to die for. "I went to all the effort of baking these for you and that nice looking girl you brought over earlier… but… well, now she's gone, and Seiko, too... "

Naomi's face softened. "Alright, Ma. I'll have some cookies."

Mrs. Nakashima looked pleased. She walked into the room and sat her child-bearing hips down on Naomi's bed.

Naomi, sat on the floor, scooted closer and took a busty-anime-girl-pantsu cookie and took a bite. It was wonderfully warm.

She laid her head down on Mrs. Nakashima's lap and Mrs. Nakashima began stroking it softly.

"It's been a hard week, Ma."

"Talk to me about it."

"Well, you know Seiko, right?"

"Of course I do. You've been best friends since you were five years old," Mrs. Nakashima chuckled to herself, "I remember that one time - when you were both about twelve I'd say - when you two stayed up all night watching Onii-Chan Adventure 3: Uncensored Edition. In the morning, when I came to check up on you, the room was caked in so many bodily fluids I had to get the floor changed."

Naomi faintly smiled. She had forgotten about that. Remembering it now just made her sad.

"Or how about that time when you and Seiko entered the school talent show in eighth grade?"

Naomi laughed. "Ms. Tanimura nearly died from that third degree burn... but, still, we won!" Those were the days. Naomi let out a sigh. Why did things have to change? She wished she could capture those fleeting memories and relive them forever, but that wasn't possible. Time moves forward, on and on, and people with it. It seemed to Naomi that the best moments in one's life were the most fleeting of them all. The happy parts fly away in the breeze while the rotten negatives sink to the bottom, and there they remain. "I wish things could still be like that."

"What do you mean, sweetie?"

Naomi's smile was gone. She wasn't revelling in the past anymore; she had to face the present. "Me and Seiko… we're through."

"Through?"

"Yeah, Ma, we broke up."

"You broke up?" The shocked expression on Mrs. Nakashima's face made Naomi realize just how monumental of a proclamation that was. "Why?"

"Because…" Naomi had to think for a moment. "Because… she didn't treat me right. She was selfish. She was mean. It- It was just the right thing to do. She didn't really care about me at all."

"Naomi Nakashima, don't tell me you broke up with your best friend since kindergarten just because you had one measly fight."

"Well, I-"

"Naomi. Relationships are all about communication. If you don't like how someone is treating you, you talk to them about it!"

"I know, Ma, but-"

"But what?"

"Well, I found someone else!"

Mrs. Nakashima paused for a moment. "You mean that cute girl who was here just a few minutes ago?"

"Boy, mom. His name is Satoshi, and yes, we're in love."

"Boy? You're in love with a boy? You mean there's a chance I'll get biological grandchildren?"

"Sure, I guess."

"Carry on, then." Mrs. Nakashima stood up and walked out of the room, leaving the platter of busty-anime-pantsu cookies behind.

Naomi took a bite out of another warm, delicious, sexy cookie. Her mother's words had left an impact on her. What if she hadn't given Seiko enough credit? What if her apology was genuine? What if she had made a mistake, and leaving her best friend / lover / friend with benefits in the dust so that she could pursue a luscious, unintentional trap she hadn't spoken to until a day earlier would result in a wrong end or something? What if? What if…? "What if I'm still in love with Seiko?" Naomi thought.

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Wow! I cannot believe that really happened! Will Naomao get back with Seikakuku after all? Not even I know! The answer is kept in a secret vault 3 miles underneath the Earth's surface!

~~~~ SEIKOXSACHIKO #( SIGNING OUT_