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BEAUTY Chapter 2:

'ILLEGITIMATE…'

She really doesn't mind about it. As long as she has a family that's handy and supportive, she really didn't care anymore. Even though she knew so well that there are people who wouldn't accept her wholeheartedly, at least there are few who still believed in her.

It was a lazy afternoon. And Saturday is just so boring especially without her little sister to supplement the tediousness. With a sigh, she got up from the bed and headed straight to the closet. She opened it and grabbed a black hair clip. She combed her hair before putting the material on.

Looking at her reflection on the mirror, a smile formed her lips.

She looked okay.

She was about to turn away when her eyes landed on something behind her. It was pinned on the wall. She slowly walked towards the picture and carefully seized it from the hook. She was still in America when the photo was taken. A portrait of young Miyagi Anika.

She furrowed her brows.

No. That's not quite right. Miyagi Anika doesn't exist on the picture. Instead it was Warren Analise.

'Why does it have to be me?' she thought.

She groaned while rolling her eyes. 'Drama. I can't believe this thing is happening to me.' She put back the picture to its rightful place and quickly headed for the door.

It wasn't a big deal, really. She was just four at that time when she ask her mother about her and her sister having a different father.

Mrs. Miyagi said she and her husband got divorced right after Rika Miyagi turned two. Then she flew to America where her parents lived. Months have passed and she met Mr. Warren Albert. A rich businessman who lived just next door. They got along pretty well. Until a party was thrown over the man's place and loads of alcoholic beverages encircled the palace like home.

Mrs. Miyagi got pregnant. Surprisingly though, Warren didn't seem to faze. Not even in the slightest. He just smiled and squeezed the woman's shoulder. He even proposed a marriage for the both of them, in which the woman respectfully declined.

Why would they bother getting married when they didn't even love each other?

So they made an agreement that he will support everything the baby needs. And that he is free whenever he wanted to be with the child. The woman didn't mind. If anything, she was relieved that her child didn't turned out to be a trash to its father's eyes.

So when the baby was born, it was a girl. Warren decided that it must be named Analise. For the name Analise denotes 'gentleness'.

Mrs. Miyagi had spent her ten years in the states taking care of her two wonderful daughters. Until she decided to come back to Japan and got back together to her husband.

'Cliché. '

Soon the baby grew and her innocent mind got wiped out. When she turned fifteen and graduated middle school, she kissed her father farewell for she wanted to be with her mother and sister once again.

Mr. Warren embraced her daughter for the last time telling her that her father will always be ready to help his princess whenever she needs it. After they exchanged their sweet 'love you', she entered the plane with a smile.

She successfully landed in Japan at last.

Anika shook her head while climbing down the stairs. Looking back at the past is a bit funny for her. She chuckled when she remembered getting bullied on her first day of class. Because her Japanese had sounded a bit awful back then.

Good thing she had an older sister to save the day.

"Nee-chan."

Surprised by the sudden voice, the raven haired teen got taken off her daydream when she heard her little sister. She tilted her head to the side where the tiny voice had come from.

"I thought you left with Momma."

She reached out to ruffle the little girl's hair whilst her little sister hated the most. Pouting, the kid pried Anika's head away. Though the teen only grinned from the reaction she received.

"Don't want to. She's a drag when shopping."

The older girl furrowed her brows at that. Surely, this sister of hers is a bit of rude. But what do you expect from a little girl who got home one day with a teacher accompanying her because the tiny girl happened to hit a classmate square in the face.

"Mai."

Anika said sternly. As if she was warning her. As if the little 'wicked' would listen to her. But of course Mai would. She always listens to her. The malevolent child always had this soft spot towards her sister. She had always admired her ever since the first day they met.

"Alright. Sorry." She stated halfheartedly. When she finally saw Anika's pleased reaction, she proceeded to climb down the stairs forcing the older to follow her. "By the way, where is Rika-neechan?"

When they reached the final step of the stairs, they turned left to head for the kitchen. Anika pulled a chair and motioned Mai to sit before pulling one of her own beside the petite.

"She's at school. Masako sensei insisted another training for the team." She replied while putting some bacon and salad to Mai's plate.

Mai merely shrugged her shoulders. She grabbed the fork beside her plate and without a word stabbed a leaf of lettuce before stuffing it inside her mouth. After chewing at swallowing the food, she gave her sister a thumb up while bobbing her tiny head up and down.

"This is very good, neechan."

The older paused for a moment and smiled to her little sister.

"Thank you."

The petite only nodded her head and resumed eating.

'Doesn't matter how clichéd my life have been.' Anika mused to herself. 'No matter what other people say, I have these people who still loved me for me.' She began to ate what's on her plate, but a smile appeared on her lips. 'There is always a rainbow after the rain.'