The next morning...
I woke up to find that Maki wasn't there. I began to wonder if she was still in the house, but I remembered that she left earlier. If last night wasn't bad enough, my phone began to ring. I knew it had to be Yuko, wanting to ask me about last night. Why did I even agree to be Maki's 'date'? Never did I think it would end like what happened last night.
Amidst what had happened, I had let the phone ring out. Now, all I needed was Yuko coming over and jumping me for that. Guess I deserve it, for all that had happened. That was when I heard the door knock. I had a bad feeling for what was about to happen.
I opened the door, and sure enough, there was Yuko. She walked in, her arms crossed, demanding an explanation. I wasn't sure if I could give her one, but I knew I needed to.
"Rika told me about last night," Yuko said.
"Maki wanted me to be her 'date'," I replied.
"She told me everything."
"Maki also kissed me as well."
"Why would she do that?"
"I don't know. I told her that I was dating you, but she didn't listen."
"Why couldn't you push her away?"
"Well, it's a long story.."
"Then tell me, I like to know."
"Well..actually, I liked it."
I could see Yuko's heading lowering down to the floor. I knew that I hurt her where she had been so many times. I went over to try to hug her, but I got pushed away. "Why did you do that to me?" she asked.
"I hate to tell you, but you never told me about Kei-chan," I answered.
"Why did you want to know?" she shouted. "I thought you and I would be able to tell each other anything, but you had to do something like this."
"At least I told you in a few hours," I said.
"It doesn't matter, she kissed you."
"But I forgave you."
She looked at me, tears already streaming in her face. We looked at each other, thinking we could have went our separate ways right here and now. Then, she walked a few steps before stopping. "Did we just had a fight?" she asked.
"I believe so," I answered. "I'm not good at arguing."
"Me either. Let's try not to have that happen again."
She hugged me tight as I could smell the perfume. It wasn't the same perfume as the other night, but it was good enough. That, and having her forgive me was the best feeling that I've had since yesterday morning.
"Gomen," she said.
"It's not your fault," I said. "I'm just as much to blame as well."
"Well, let's not let that happen again," she said, kissing me. "I think I have a way to make sure it hopefully doesn't happen again to either of us."
"I got it, handcuffs," I said.
"That could work," she laughed.
We both were laughing hysterically. Any problems that were in the past were now buried there, hopefully to stay.