Chapter 3
A week later
Toshiro sighed. All day he had been sitting in his comfortable spinney desk chair, swaying from side to side. He hadn't even bothered to change out of his sleeping attire; which was a white wife beater and black boxers.
For a while now, he had been deep in thought.
'She told me she needed some time but how much? Man… if she doesn't give me an answer soon, my father's gonna find me a stupid stuck up whore for me to marry.' He sighed once again. 'I hate tradition.'
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Momo paced her living room.
'Geez Rangiku was no help at all! I don't know what to do! If I say 'yes', me and Toshiro will be living a lie, but I'll feel bad if I say 'no'. Plus he'll be married to someone else and that will kill off all my chances of being with him. And I've always wondered what it'd be like to be married to him…Argh!' She stopped pacing and sat down on her old dainty couch with her hands covering her face.
'But he's pretty selfish! And lazy! He can't go find someone he loves so I can get over him and he can live peacefully, but noooo. He just had to ask his best friend who is madly in love with him to marry him because he feels pity for her and it's more convenient!"
"Momo." A feminine voice said. She removed her hands instantly and looked around frantically.
"Who said that?" she asked out loud.
"Momo this is your inner voice.'
"Whoa! I have an inner voice?" she asked, baffled and a little overwhelmed.
"Yes. The boy you love is not selfish. Think about it. He's giving you a beautiful home to live in. You can have whatever you want, as he promised and he doesn't look like someone who'll take back his word. He can pay for your college fund and he's smart so he can help you. Plus he's good-looking. This is like a dream come true!"
"I…" Momo said. "I suppose it's kindness he's showing… but I don't want him like this."
"You want him to love you, right?"
"Yes…"
"That is the only thing he cant give to you on the spot. It takes time. He needs to fell it. Five him a chance to."
"I… uh… but…" Momo started but sighed. "Okay."
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"Oh I don't think you trust… in… my… self-righteous suicide… I… cry… when angels deserve to die." The music of "Chop Suey" by System of a Down came through Toshiro's mobile. He stood up and walked over to his bed. He picked up his phone and slid it open.
"Hello?" he said.
"Hey," a voice said from the phone. Toshiro easily recognized it.
"Hey Momo," he replied. There was a brief awkward silence. "Sooo…."
"Um… are you busy?" she asked.
"Not really," Toshiro said while recalling his 'fun' time spinning in his chair.
"You can come over… if you want."
"Uh sure. Be there soon."
"'K. See you then."
"Yeah… see you." They both hung up.
End of Chapter 3
A/N
This was a fast chapter for me to write. I enjoyed it. I really hope you liked this chapter… as well as the story itself. Thank you for reading and thanks to those who reviewed. Please review!
By the way: I DON'T OWN BLEACH OR CHOP SUEY!!!