Clear your mind 1st about chap 2, aiz aiz hahahaa
Chap 3 part1
"I'm coooold," I complained, lying against Ms. Shinoda's chest. Her arms were loosely wrapped around me, Haruna and Yuko sat on the couch beside the one we were on.
"Mom, turn the heaaater on!" Haruna whined, and Ms. Shinoda glared at her.
I blushed when I felt Mariko cuddle into me, before pouting at her daughter. "I don't wanna move!"
Yuko sweatdropped. She whispered something to Haruna who blushed and giggled.Both then stood up and went up to Haruna's room.( U guys should know "what" they going to do)
Some mature adult she is, I thought. But hey, I love that about her. We've been...having this secret affair for about 9 months, considering we...had that one night back in June.
We're happy together...
.......
Class~
I leaned back in my chair, feeling the unexpected springtime heatwave wipe over my body. I fanned myself with papers, and grimaced at Haruna. How the hell is that girl so bubbly all the time? From the nice cold Winter-like weather in March, to this in just a few weeks?
"Ugh, Haruna, its' hoooot. I wanna go swimming!" I complained. My shorts felt like unnecessary clothing weighing me down, but I couldn't do anything about that unless Ms. Shinoda wanted them off...
Haruna rolled her eyes and slapped me in the face. "You're blushing. Stop thinking," she chirped happily as I regained composure from the shock.
"Bastard..." I muttered, holding my face.
"Sex addict," she muttered back...well, not to quietly.
My face exploded to the seventh layer of hell and I groaned in embarrassment since a LOT of my classmates turned around with mouths open.
Hey, if you found that the one of the smartest girls in class was secretly a sex addict, wouldn't that shock you a bit? Uh, duhh.
"Look away people, I'm kidding. Obviously, this girl here can't ever get some!" Haruna laughed, although it was dripping with sarcasm.
"Haruna!" I chided, throwing a paperball at her.
Haruna snickered, and the lunch bell rang, finally ending stupid boring study hall.
"Yay!" I chirped and got up. Me and Haruna rushed to the door for food...only to freeze as the door opened, letting sun's true nature beat us down.
"Bwhaha!" the sun yelled, "You'll never get past my visible light. Let my ultraviolet rays consume you-"
"Today's Lunch Special- Grilled Cheese" The intercom rang.
"Ah! They have grilled cheese today Haruna, grilled cheese!" I laughed, and me and Haruna ran out invincible to the sun's harmful rays. Hey, what can the sun do to two girls who swim a lot?
As me and Haruna settled down in the cooled cafeteria with Yuko and the lovey-dovey Takacchan pair, Haruna suddenly brought up something.
"Oh, by the way, we can't bother my mom today!"
I immediately pouted, even to the point of whimpering.
"Ew, don't do that," Haruna shuddered, sipping juice.
"Whyyyyy?" I complained, dragging on the one syllable word.
"You're too cute that way. It scares me, especially since its you!"
"Cuter than me?! Yuko whinned.
"Oh,you're the cutest my squirrel". Haruna winked at Yuko.
I glared at Haruna. Yuko,Takamina and Acchan just laughed
Tilting my head to the side. "Why can't we bother her?"
"Cos, my mom's having some meeting or something...like a business associate dinner with my Dad and his sister companies," Haruna replied nonchalantly.
I pouted even more,
No fair! I can't cuddle with my Mariko allllll day after school now...bummer...I bit my grilled cheese in anger.
And I can't kiss her...With anger, I chugged my juice,
or touch her......I can't lick her.My eyes widened, and I choked on my food.
With food lodged in my throat, I started coughing madly. Haruna jumped up in suprise, and ran around to the back on me kicking my back.
THAT'S NOT HELPING ASSHOLE! I screamed in my head.
"Nyan Nyan! Don't kick Miichan like that!" Yuko tried to help.
Haruna finally put me in the Heimlich Maneuver after repeatedly abusing my back, and I jumped to the nearby trashcan before spitting my food out.
"You bastard..." I gasped, what the hell did she have to beat me up for? She's not that...
"I told you, I know when you're thinking nasty thoughts," she said, grinning. I rolled my eyes, and we returned to our seats.
We ate peacefully, making small talk about the weather. Well, not really. It was more in the subject of my sex life, me blushing, and telling Haruna to shut up.
"I want to drive!" I announced, after we were done eating and...well, done talking about my personal matters. Haruna rolled her eyes, "You could've done that a year ago."
"Well, I was busy with SATS...and I should drive before college y'know?"
"Uh, Miichan? You don't need a car! I've seen you run to my house when I announce I'm not going to be there for awhile, you're pretty damn fast for a chance to get it on with my mom-"
I don't think my face could've gotten any redder. "Haruna shut up!"
Takacchan snickered. Yuko just keep on smiling.
"Chill, Miichan, I'm joking," Haruna laughed. I rolled my eyes, she was SO exaggerating! I don't have fun time with Mariko all the time...
...
...Okay, so maybe I do. But there's nothing wrong with being a healthy teenager!
"Have fun with driving, it sorta gets annoying sometimes. Mom keeps asking me to do all this stuff now that I can drive...freaking slave driver. She works me till I'm sweat and bone!"
"I feel you there..." I mumbled under my breath, and was glad Haruna didn't hear me. She would've probably beat me up for being a perv.
"I don't even have a car though, and Mar...eh, your mom got you a car already..." I pouted.
"Mom would probably let you use her car! Hell, that way she doesn't have to pick you up every damn day so you two can go-"
"HARUNA! Stop talking about my sex life! God, its not like we do it all the time!"
"MIICHAN! I let you guys be alone for probably half of the week every week, and you still are at it when I happen to be there! Insatiable! Both of you!"( I do it a lot with Yuko though)
I blushed, damnit I can't say anything back.
"I hate you." I muttered.
"I hate you too, but that's a lie. If I really did hate you, I would take videos of you and my mom and put it up on some MILF porno site where millions of males will jack off to you," she replied.
"...I love you." I muttered.
"Thank you!"
~
Me and Haruna leaned against her bed, finishing off the last of our homework. AP classes were so...not bomb. Overloaded homework much? Sure, you can be smart...but you can't be lazy. AT ALL!
"I wish it was summer alreaaaddy!" I moaned, throwing my pencil down.
"Too bad we have finals left...but after that we're seniors!" Haruna cried.
I rolled my eyes. "Finals is in the end of May...that's like a month from nooow! That's too long!"
"Yeah...I'm hungry," Haruna chirped changing the subject.
"Are we allowed to go downstairs? I mean, your mom and dad are in that so important meeting..."
"Yeah, just don't go into the dining room. We can go around and in the kitchen, but we gotta be quiet otherwise my mom will SO kill us..."
I smiled, and got up. I wanted to see Mariko, all dressed up and professional. She probably looked hot and... outstandingly beautiful!
Me and Haruna quietly tiptoed down the stairs and across the hallway till we reached the Dining room. Their voices were hearty, which was a good thing, and I took a peak.
Of course, it was definitely not a hearty site for me.
Ms. Shinoda, Mariko, was sitting to this...shady guy who was TOOO close! And they were laughing!
My eyes instantly, at that second, sent glares and curses at the man. Who the hell is this...this MALE to come up to MY Mariko and even LOOK at her! Okay, maybe I'm being a little possessive and jealous...
Aw, hell, I don't need to lie to myself. I'm extremely jealous! Is it my fault that I just want to be the only one that I can see in her eyes?
And then I saw it. The man put his hand on Mariko's, and leaned in close to whisper things to her. Although she didn't show it, I could read it like a magnifying glass on a word with the text size greater than an infinite amount of zeroes... She didn't like it!
But of course, I'm jealous!
And I have a tendency to act on impulse as...
"DON'T TOUCH-" I started to loudly hiss when Haruna pulled me back with force with her hand covering her mouth that we hit the wall behind us, dropping and shattering a picture frame loudly. I hissed in pain when some of the glass stabbed into my arms, and groaned when the wooden framed fell forward and hit me and Haruna's head.
"You baka!" Haruna murmered, getting up unscathed. "And- HOLY SHIT YOU'RE BLEEDING!"
The door to the dining room opened, and my heart warmed at the site of Mariko practically lunging towards me with her whole face conveying the concern she felt. "What happened! You two were supposed to stay upstairs!" she scolded us, and grabbed my hand.
I smiled, and was about to reassure her everything was okay, when she suddenly let go of my hand as if acid burned her own on reflex. The hell?
"H-Haruna! Get the medi-kit! Come on sweetie, we got to get you to the kitchen," she said in completely, horribly fake mother like tone. Even her gay ex-husband recognized it!
"Mari-chan, I'll take care of the meeting from here. Go take care of her, okay?" he told Mariko, and smiled to the other men. "Come on, boys, back to the room! She's got this all under control!"
"Ah, maybe I could stay back and help?"
My eyes instantly, at that moment, glared at the man. Haruna's dad sighed, and nodded, and he took the other guys to the living room offering them a good cup of wine on the way.
"Here, I'll help bring her," the guy offered, eying Mariko in such a way that she couldn't refuse. Mariko nodded, and excused herself, getting Haruna to help her set up the kitchen for me.
I couldn't help but want to puke all over him as he helped me stand up, and I didn't stop myself from forcing myself away from the fool.
"Stop fucking moving!" he hissed under his breath, and I wasn't sure if I was supposed to hear it or not. But hell no, this bitch was about to get it.
I took in a sharp inhale and slammed my foot down on his, and cried out at the same time, "Ms. Shinoda! It hurts!"
"A-ah! Hold on!" she cried from the kitchen, and within seconds she appeared in front of us.
She quickly grabbed me from his hold, quicker than he would've like, and threw him a bit off balanced. I pouted at her, and lifted up my bleeding arms. "It stings," I mumbled, and she nodded, bringing me to the kitchen.
"Sit," she ordered, and I gave her a smile.
"'Kay," I easily responded. The chair made me a bit lower than Mariko, so she had to bend down to examine my slight injuries.
I looked over her shoulder, and that guy was leaning against the wall cooly. I quirked my eyebrow at him, as if saying, 'You still here?'
Of course, the dimwit didn't respond back, but instead, his eyes we're on...
"Asshole!" I hissed, right when Mariko touched my arm. She looked at me shocked, and I whipped my head apologizing.
"A-ah sorry, it hurt!" I lied, but Mariko gave me a reassuring smile and patted my cheek.
"I'm sorry...anyways Mii...chan, there aren't any glass in your wounds but most of it are pretty long cuts, so I'm just going to disinfect it with alcohol and-"
"No!" I whined, jerking away. That stuff stings! Even I, someone who masters at the English latin and its root languages, can't even describe the pain! Maybe I was overreacting but...I really don't want her bending down in front of that perv! So I have a pretty good reason for acting like a baby!
"It'll only hurt for a little babe..." she whispered in my ear. I nodded, glaring at the guy. His one tracked mind ensured that he heard nothing, as he was most likely lost in thoughts.
"I don't like him," I whispered under my breath as she wiped the blood off my arm with a rag.
She curiously raised an eyebrow, with a smirk. "Jealous?"
I pouted at her, how could she be so mean! "No," I whispered back darkly. Of course I was jealous, but I didn't want to admit that.
"He's looking at you..." I muttered in her ear when she finished wiping off the blood, and stood back up. Immediately, the guy stopped looking and walked forward.
"Mariko," he asked, and I glared at him, "Need anymore help?"
"No, I think I have it controlled here, you can go back and join the rest, okay?" she told him firmly. Oh yeah, she told him off!
He simply nodded before walking out the kitchen door and closing it.
"What were you two doing! You could've gotten more injuries than this, Miichan!"
Shit, I thought. I didn't want to upset her...
"We were hungry, and we passed by you guys in the dining room, and I saw him talking to you...and he put his hand on yours...and..." I explained, blushing at the end. Mariko had her arms folded with a curious look.
"So, you were jealous then?" she asked with a sly look.
"No!" I snapped.
"Were you?" she prodded agian.
"No!" My answer was once again definite...although it was a lie.
tbc on last part