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I'm planning on ending this fanfic but I'm not completely sure how.
It's been two weeks since I got my mom's number and started calling her, but each time it only ended with her hitting the ignore button to end the call.
"God why wont she answer?" I said aloud in a whisper.
"Ruko these kind of things take time. Your mom probably just doesn't know how to respond to you." Mochi said, walking into my room with a plate of sandwiches.
"Your right about giving it some time, but still how could both my parents not tell me I have a sister Mochi. It's just not right to keep something like that from someone." I stated in a firm voice while taking one if the sandwiches.
off the plate.
"It is a unfair thing your parents did to you, but think how great it will be to see her after not knowing about her for 15 years." Mochi said, with a soft smile.
"O.k then."
"Well it's getting late I should probably be leaving."
Mochi grabbed a sandwich and left the room calmly. The next morning was a Saturday morning and I had made plans to have breakfast at a dinner with Ritsu and Miku.
"So what do you guys think our next topic for GSQ should be?" Miku asked.
"We never do anything for transgender people I think we should talk about gender reassignment. Ritsu replied.
"No that's to graphic, how about how to tell if your transgender?" Miku said, in a unsure voice.
Miku and Ritsu continued there conversation while I stared out the window hoping someone would come through the dinner's door with an answer to my sister problem, but the exact opposite happened. The dark skinned ass named Rook came into the dinner.
"Hey man-woman, how's your sinful life going?"
"What do you want Rook?" I said in a half dead voice.
"Here."
Rook handed me a white card with nine digit phone number on it.
"Who's number is this?" I asked, silencing the conversation between Miku and Ritsu.
"Your sister's." He said curtly.
"You don't really think I'd believe you have my sister's number, your probably just trying to make me call some weird person with a fetish for Intersexuals." I replied, gently slapping the card on the table and turning my head back out the window.
"It's not a trick I actually know her from a gas station she works at."
"Why should I believe that?" I said, turning to face him again.
"This is why" Rook said, tacking out his cell phone and showing me a picture of him in a gas station with Luka in the background.
"Wait, Why are you helping?" Ritsu asked, with curiosity in her voice.
"I herd you needed help contacting her, so here I am." Rook responded.
"Thank you" I said putting the card in my pocket.
"You guys I'm going home I'll see you on Monday." I said, leaving my seat next to Ritsu and bolting for the door.
I ran home full of excitement. Nothing could ruin this moment of happiness.