PV: Shizuma Hanazono

This doesn't even make any sense. I sat on a bench, annoyed by everything. The smiling kids, the happy adults, the happy parents, but most of all, the happy couples. I envied them. I want what they have. I wish I knew how to be in a happy relationship. Nagisa and I were happy, at least, I think we were. We might have been until Sonata came along. God, Sonata. Where do I even begin? She's just all together quite annoying. She's too hyper, and tactless. And quick tempered. And blunt. She is way too blunt. Somethings just need to be rephrased, but not according to her. She's just immature and I hate it. I ABSOLUTELY HATE HAPPY COUPLES. What gives them the right to go around and be cute and happy? I sighed and ate a peanut. I hate peanuts. Why did I even buy these? I threw one at one of the happy couples passing by. It didn't even come close to hitting them. This is not what I had in mind today.

PV: Chikaru Minamoto

"Oh. My. God. Where is EVERYBODY?!" I yelled. "It's 3:00 we needed to have met up already so we could get ready to leave."

"Yeah, where are they? I mean I would expect this from Sonata and Ami. Maybe Shizuma. But Miyuki," Yaya added. "I bet she's looking for us right now."

"What if she left without us!? What if the Sister finds out we left-"

"Calm your anxieties. No one has left this mall and the Sister isn't going to find out. C'mon let's go back to the food court."

"Should we look for Sonata and Shizuma?" I thought.

"Maybe they met up with Miyuki and Ami," Yaya added. We continued walking through the crowded, humid mall. "Or maybe Shizuma and Sonata got sick of each other already," she continued.

"Probably," I laughed. "I don't understand their relationship. They can have perfect chemistry one minute and they hate each other the next."

"Maybe that's what keeps it going..What am I saying? Oh god. Chikaru, you are so weird!"

"Thank you," I grinned. "Well..what should we do? I don't like being lost."

"We aren't lost, we're looking for our friends. We're exactly where we need to be. Besides I bet they're still eating."

"WHY WOULD THEY BE EATING FOR LIKE TWO HOURS!?"

"I don't know, Chikaru…Speaking of things I don't know, what ever happened to Nagisa and Tamao? I mean they were supposed to come with us…."

"That's a good point. Maybe, Tamao changed her mind and didn't wanna go. Tamao is indecisive like that," I added. "OH GOD. What if the sister caught them?! WHAT IF SHE KNOWS EVERYTHING?!"

"She doesn't."

"Yaya, how do you know?" I asked her.

"As a matter of fact, I don't, but," she paused for dramatic effect. "If we think positively and only let positive thoughts into the atmosphere then it makes a positive karma."

"Hey, let's go in Forever 12!" I changed the subject.

"Sure," Yaya agreed cheerfully. "We need to catch up with everyone else. I mean, I bet they've bought so much stuff already. All we've bought is food and lotions."

"Noo, we bought perfume too," I added. You can't forget about the perfume.

"I bet Miyuki and Shizuma have bought everything."

"I know, I BET SHE BOUGHT SONATA EVERYTHING TOO, if they haven't pissed each other off yet." We walked in Forever 12 and were greeted with a gust of cool air. "Sweet Jesus, that was needed."

"I know, we chose the absolute worse day to leave school. At least school is air conditioned."

"Would you rather be stuck in Physics right now, instead of buying nice clothing items?" Yaya reasoned. Truthfully, I wouldn't mind it, even though I absolutely suck at Physics. This heat today, is just out of control.

"I would rather be in boring physics than in this heat. I cannot believe it is like," I paused to check my watch, "3:20 already! What are we gonna do? How are we getting back to school. Should we just leave? But, it's super duper mean. Yaya, what should we do?"

"Well, it's not like we have to be back at school tonight," Yaya began.

"What are you getting at here?" I asked while looking through some blouses.

Since you've asked my dear friend," Yaya put her hand on my shoulder. "We could always just all check in to a motel-"

"Hotel. We are checking into a hotel. Remember, we have Miyuki with us," I reminded her. It's times like this I'm glad I know Miyuki. Her family can pretty much get into anywhere. I wonder if she realizes how powerful her last name really is. "I wish I was a Rokujo."

"I wish I was Shizuma Hanazono. Think of all the fun you could have as Shizuma," Yaya trailed off. She proves a good point. Shizuma is just- it's not fair. She can get away with absolutely anything and everything. But for the most part, she gets what ever she wants, no questions asked. "So, you seen anything nice?"

Everything in this store was neon. It actually hurt to look at…. "Uh no. I think we should leave, after I look at the nail polish," I proposed.

"Sure," Yaya agreed as if it were the most appealing question in the world. "What color did you have in mind?"

"Well, I was thinking..maybe a hot pink, or a fuchsia? A red? Somewhere in that shade and hue," I explained.

"That seems nice. C'mon I think I saw some nail polish towards the front," she grabbed my wrist and led me to the front. Well, at least Yaya was right. The nail polish was right at the door. You would think they'd kept them further in the store so there's less chance of people stealing them and a loss of profit, but hey, I don't work here. It isn't my job to tell them how to fix their store. Maybe, I'll just take the nail polishes instead, since they're right here. "OH," Yaya said really loud. I waited for her to finish her thought. I guess she was done with her sentence.

"What is it, Yaya?" I asked while trying to read her expression. She looks so disgusted. Maybe her period started? No. That was 2 weeks ago. Yaya pointed outside of the store doors. I followed her finger to the direction, and then I saw them..

PV: Emily Hazenburg

"Mark!" I yelled up the stairs. There are toys everywhere on the floor, mud tracked though out the house, paint spattered on all the walls, and every single light is on in every single room. But most of all everything is pretty much broken. I hate when things are broken. I am literally going to cry. What is wrong with Sonata's fucking devil of a sister and her friends?

"Yes, Em?" Mark finally came down the stairs. He was covered in glue, paint, and feathers. This baby sitting thing is not going to work.

"Have you seen my phone?" I asked him while plucking off a feather from his shoulder.

"Nope. When was the last time you had it?" he asked while he began trying to pluck off the feathers.

"Like 3 hours ago…."

"Oh….Meg probably has it then," he guessed. That is not what I wanted to hear. Meg probably hid it somewhere very inconvenient. I walked over to the house phone. "Meg, cut the wire." Mark added.

"What the fuck?" I absolutely hate Megumi. I wish Mark and I weren't the only one that know she's a closet bitch. "How am I supposed to find my phone, Mark?" I complained.

"I don't know. Can Michelle just come home already? I don't want to deal with this.." Mark groaned. "Emily, where is Megumi?"

Oh hell. That is one thing we cannot afford to do, lose sight of Megumi. That means she and her friends are planning something..right now. While Mark and I just stand at the bottom of the staircase. "I don't know….Maybe we should go to the kitchen.." At least if they come at us, we'll have access to knives. We both took a short walk to the kitchen. "Mark."

"What?"

"Call my phone."

"What? Emily. Can we deal with your phone later?" he asked.

"No. We cannot. Call my phone," I repeated myself. He sighed but took his phone out of his pocket. He went through his contacts and hit call. Vrrrrrrrrr...Vrrr. Vrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Vrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

"Why is your phone on vibrate?!" Mark practically yelled at me.

"Excuse me, but I think we should focus on getting my phone rather than complaining about what setting it's on."

He sighed again. Vrrrrrrrrrrrrr. "I think you're actually getting a phone call.."

"Well, go get it," I replied. He looked at me as if I was speaking French. "Go," I pushed him. He walked around the kitchen until the vibrating stopped.

"Well, the call died, but I found your phone," he said while he leaned over the sink. I walked over to the sink and look inside of it.

"Mark. Did that bitch put my phone in the garbage disposal?"

He looked down the drain before replying: "Yep."

"..Help me get it out-"

"I'm not sticking my hand down the garbage disposal, Emily," He cut me off.

"No one said you had to. Go make yourself useful and go get some tongs." He stalked off and came back with tongs. I yanked them out of his hand and he snatched them right back. I crossed my arms, "Mark. Give me the tongs."

"No, you're being rude."

"Mark. Give. Me. The. Tongs," I asserted myself.

"Say please."

"I don't have to say please to you. Who do you think you are?"

"Who do you think you are? You need to say fucking please."

"No. You need to give me the fucking tongs," I stepped forward.

"If you even think of taking these tongs out of my hand, I will throw you to the ground, Emily. I am not afraid of you," he stepped closer. Vrrrrrrrrrr. Vrrrrrr. Vrrrrrrrr.

"This is fucking retarded," I walked over to the sink and reached down into the drain.

"Be careful," Mark added in a mocking tone.

"Go fuck yourself, seriously-"

"All you had to say is please-"

"All you had to do was give me the damn tongs."

"Whatever, Emily," he sighed. "You're never gonna be able to get your phone out like that," he walked over to the sink. He pulled my arm out of the sink and took the tongs and pulled out my phone.

He dropped my phone in my hands. It was moist and had leftover food on it. It began vibrating in my hands.

"Incoming call. Tokyo, Japan. I wonder who this could be," I said out loud before answering and putting it on speakerphone.

"Is this the Yakonawa residence?" a stern voice asked on the other side of the line. Mark grimaced.

"Y-yes. It is."

"And am I speaking to the guardian of Sonata Yakonawa?"

"..Yes." Okay that's a lie, but "Sonata Yakonawa" will be pretty happy that I was the one that got this call.

"Well, your daughter decided to skip school today and go to the mall."

"Did she?" Why the fuck would she do this? Mark mouthed: 'What the fuck?' We didn't let her leave so she can fuck around. She might as well have stayed out here.

"Yes, and because technically by 12:00 am she is no longer our responsibility, we're leaving the punishing to your discretion."

"I understand, thank you for calling."

"No problem. Have a good evening." The line went dead.

"I'm taking her video games away," Mark stated while he walked to the living room where Sonata's video game things resided.

I'm going to bitch at her. I went through my contacts and called Sonata. She answered on the second ring, "Hello."

"Sonata."

PV: Sonata Yakonawa

'Bro. She just called you "Sonata". She neeeeverrrr calls you Sonata.' Ew. I know, meaning she's angry and I think I might need to hang up. 'LOL. Um, don't do that. She will call and call and ugh. Just deal with it. All she can really do is bitch at you." Good point. "Yes, Emily." 'Wow. You're mature. Just play into her games why don't you?' Shut up.

"I just got a call from your school.."

"About?"

"You. Ditching. To go to the mall," she sounds so angry. 'It's nice to be half way across the world when Emily's mad.'

"I did not."

"Sonata, I'm not fucking stupid."

"I never said you we-"

"I can hear the people in the background," she cut me off.

"Did you really call me just to bitch at me? Because if you did, you're wasting your breath. And if you continue to do so, I will hang up on you."

I heard her sigh on the other line, "Look, if you do it again, I have to tell your mother, and either way, she will eventually find out."

"….Okay. Anything else?"

"Nope. I'm done. I'm wasting my time anyway-"

"Wait, don't be mad-"

"Sonata-"

"Emmawee, stop it. What's wrong?"

"Your sister is a little shit."

"I know..who do you think she gets it from?"

"No, you're amazing. She is Satan,"

"What did she do?"

"What didn't she do?" she complained. "..she threw my phone in the garbage disposal.."

"Aww. Do you want to yell at her when I get home."

"Oh definitely, because that will work."

"Well, why don't you yell at her then?" I tried.

"She doesn't listen to me-"

"Make her listen to you. You do it anyway, it's your job. Just yell at her or something. If it helps, you can be pretty scary.."

"Whatever..You'll be back soon. Maybe she won't act like such a bitch with you around. Forget it. What about you? How are you?"

"I'm so tired…." I trailed off.

"You ready to come home?" she sounds sympathetic now.

"Yes and no. I guess I'm a little homesick."

"Well, you'll be home soon, for two weeks. That's like half a month…."

"It is. Well, since I can only imagine how expensive long distance calls are, I'm let you go."

"Okay..I love you, Porcupine."

'Ayeee, she ain't mad anymore, Porcupine~' Ew. Go away. "I love you too, Emmawee." I pressed end call.

'Why does she refer to you as "Porcupine"? They aren't even cute. You don't even like pet names. What the hell? And how does "Emmawee" count as any type of affectionate anything. It sounds like how someone with down syndrome would say her name.' You are so unromantic that it hurts. It's none of your business. Keep out of my relationships, would ya? And for the record, I love pet names. 'Mhm. I see how it is. Speaking of "relationships" what ever happened to our good friend, Shizuma?' Up until now, she hadn't even crossed my mind. She probably off somewhere all butt hurt and what not. I sat down on a bench facing the upstairs balcony. Ew. The people look like ants. 'Hey, its cooling down a little." It is..Oh wow. This is nice. I began counting how many families pass by downstairs. 'We should probably look for Shizuma...' Uh, you can go. I'm gonna enjoy myself a little longer. 'What the hell time is it?" Probably like 3ish. I looked at my phone. 3:45pm. Well. Maybe we should start looking for everyone else. Or, maybe I'll just sit right here so I don't get lost. 'What are you gonna say to Shizuma when you find her, or rather, when she finds you?' Not a damn thing. I have nothing to say. I did nothing wrong. 'Well. Shizuma definitely feels differently-' Then let her. I don't care. 'And the best girlfriend award goes to you.' What am I supposed to say to her? 'What would you say to Emily?' Shizuma is not Emily. Shizuma will never be Emily and vise versa. They are two different people. 'Ugh, well. Is Shizuma still invited to Cali?' Of course she is..why wouldn't she be? 'YOU GUYS WERE JUST FUCKING FIGHTING. Actually, you guys bickered..all damn day.' So what? Because I'm mad, I'm suddenly going to take the promise back? 'Yes...' Okay.. Well. No, she can come. She can do whatever she wants. I don't really care. 'This should be good. Welp, I'm not gonna waste anymore time bringing up Shizuma, just for the pure fact that she is boring. Instead, we can talk about how hilarious it'll be when Emily and Shizuma finally meet.' Isn't that technically still talking about Shizuma? 'Yes and no. Yes because her name was mentioned, but no, because Emily is also in the equation. Speaking of equations, how do you expect to balance this?' Balance what? There's nothing to balance. 'So what happens if Emily wants to take you somewhere, but Shizuma wants to take you somewhere as well? Who do you go with?' That's easy. Emily. Because it's friends before relationships...right? 'No, we're looking at relationship versus relationship. Let's say Emily wants to take you to the movies or something. Let us also say that Shizuma wants to do the same. Then what?' They can share. 'Shizuma can share?' ...Emily can share. She's mature..ish. 'Who exactly are we comparing her to?' Shizuma. 'Okay, well Shizuma is overly egotistical. She thinks she's the best thing since a loaf of bread. But she's straightforward most of the time and I, for one, appreciate that. And then, we have Emily, who can be as stubborn as a fucking donkey and won't bring anything to your attention and whines a lot….about shit that happened like 12 years ago or something.' Very true..They could easily bump heads. 'Shizuma and Emily fighting….I would love to see that.' Shut up.

PV: Ami Futari

I have never been so embarrassed in my life. Oh god. Kill me, please. Yaya and Chikaru walked on each side of me. Miyuki walked ahead of me. The thing that's killing me most is that she won't even say anything. Ugh. This is such shit. I pulled out my phone and texted the words 'Hey' to Sonata.

A few seconds later she texts ' Hi c: ' Why a smiley at the end? She's either having the time of her life or just put that out of habit. 'So, where are you?' I texted her.

'Sitting on some bench….I don't really know where the hell I am :c'

'Where's Shizuma?'

'I don't fucking know -.-' she texted me 3 seconds later.

They must have gotten into another argument or something. 'What happened?'

'Shizuma was being a bitch again and being all sdfasghdjqukwjdncvkldmak. Ugh. I hate her. Whatever. It's like almost 4:00. What are we gonna do? It literally will take us way too long to get back to school.'

Okay, she is bringing up some good points. How are we supposed to get home? And how are we supposed to find Shizuma? 'You have no clue where she might be? Is there anyway to get in contact with her or anything. I have no idea how we're supposed to get home.'

'Well, if Shizuma had a phone, maybe we could call her -.- Oh, and just so you know, the sister knows we skipped school.'

GOD FUCKING DAMN IT. 'Did she call everyone's house?' I'm really not trying to get in trouble because of this, considering today pretty much sucked.

'I have no idea. But she called mine.'

Oh my gosh. Is she in trouble? Oh no. WHAT IF HER MOTHER KNOWS. SHE WILL KILL US ALL WHEN WE GET TO CALIFORNIA. WHAT IF MY MOM KNOWS? WHAT IF EVERYONE KNOWS? 'Does Michelle know? Are you okay?'

'Lmao. No, my mom does not know. Emily is the one that got the call. I'm fine. ARE YOU OKAY? Where are you? We should like leave soon..'

'Well, we're all downstairs near the fountain. Where are you? Okay, I got it. You tell us where you are and I'll send Miyuki to find you, and Shizuma. I'm….well, we can talk about it later. We really should be leaving.' "Miyuki?" I said her name in hopes of getting her attention. She looked over her shoulder. "Could you maybe go look for Shizuma and Sonata? I don't know this mall, because I'm not exactly from Tokyo. We should be leaving anyway, so…." I tried to proposed the plan as appealing as I could. "Also take my phone and we'll call you from Yaya or Chikaru's phone. My phone already has Sonata's number so you could call her and have her direct you to her."

She sighed, "Sure, Ami. Why not?" she said as she took my phone and stalked away. Okay. Whatever. I don't even care. We all continued walking. "Yaya….Chikaru, what exactly is the plan? We can't make it to school by 6:00 and you know it."

"Hotel. Miyuki can get us in. It'll be a nice one. I hope it has a view," Yaya answered.

"Oh. What about tomorrow? We need to get our stuff tomorrow," I reminded her.

"So do we. We can go tomorrow and get our things. I'm not sure if you guys would want to go at the same time as us, but to answer your question, tomorrow you could go pick up your things. What time is your flight?"

"In the evening," I answered.

"Then you have time," Yaya concluded. So, since Miyuki went to go get the other two what should we do.

PV: Miyuki Rokujo

I staggered in the opposite direction of everyone else while holding stupid Ami's stupid phone. I wish Ami would have told me that the iced tea I ordered wasn't just iced tea. I can't even think straight, though I had to appreciate the weather change. My hair isn't as tangled but it still isn't straight. I'd rather my hair be straight than..natural. This is exhausting, and I'm sick of being here. I went through Ami's contacts and called Sonata. "H-hello."

"Sonata?" I asked.

"Miyuki?" she asked.

"Yes."

"Hi.."

"Where are you?"

"Upstairs."

"Do you know what store you're near? Do you see anything?"

"I see..Ami, Chikaru and Yaya.. I'm near….some toy store."

"Can you see a fountain?"

"..No. I cannot see a fountain. I see a big puzzle thing that's downstairs.."

"I know, exactly where you are. Just stay where you are and I'll come get you."

"Alright….Bye?"

"Bye," I hung up. I got in the elevator and went to the second floor. I should definitely look for Shizuma. The phone vibrated in my cardigan pocket. I reached in my pocket and answered it.

"Miyuki," I hear Ami's voice through the ear piece.

"Yes?"

"I found Shizuma."

"Where? Is she with you?"

"No. She is sitting on a bench, right behind Sonata. I don't think they realize they're that close to each other."

"Alright. I'll get them both," and with that I hung up. I wonder what happened between those two, but at the same time, I think I already know. Where are we gonna go? We are obviously not going back to school. What hotel shall we stay in? Maybe we should all go do something since we aren't going to school. Maybe go out to eat or see a movie of some sort. I wonder what movies are out. I can see Shizuma now and as Ami had said, she was sitting right behind Sonata, who had her head down. She was probably doing something on her phone.

"Miyuki," Shizuma called out as soon as she saw me. Sonata continued whatever she was doing even though I'm pretty damn sure she heard Shizuma.

I walked over to her, "Shizuma," I greeted her.

"Where's everyone else. We should get going," She began a discussion. It seems like everyone is sick of this mall.

"Everyone else is downstairs. I need to get Sonata and then we can go," I explained.

"Ugh, do we have to get Sonata? I mean, c'mon?" Now I know Sonata heard that.

"Yes. We do. Why wouldn't we?" I have a feeling I should not have asked this question.

"Because Sonata is soooo annoying. She's just this awkward little cunt and she guarantees a horrible time. I bet if I had spent the day with you I would have had an amazing time. She has this uncanny way of ruining everything. If she's unhappy, everyone has to be unhappy."

Wow. Okay. I'm 120% sure Sonata heard every word Shizuma just said. I wish she would react or something, just so I could be sure. And as if I said that thought out loud, Sonata reached over the bench, grabbed one of Shizuma's two bags and threw it off the balcony. "O-oh," was all I could manage to say.

Shizuma pivoted on one foot, "Did you just throw my stuff off the balcony?"

Sonata had a smug look on her face, "What?"

"Did. You. Throw. My. Bags. Off. The. Balcony," Shizuma enunciated each word with such harshness that I flinched.

"Hold up, lemme check," Sonata smirked. What is she going to do? Oh god. She grabbed Shizuma's other bag and threw it off the balcony and then turn to face her. "..Yeah. I threw your bags off the balcony."

"Well, why would you do that?!" Shizuma raised her voice.

"You're making it seem like it's that big of a deal," she answered nonchalantly.

"Because it is! The things I spent money on were in those bags."

"You're making it seem like you can't go buy them again. Quit making a big fucking deal out of nothing."

"You did not just swear at me."

"Yes, I just fucking did."

"What the hell is wrong with you?! Where do you get off throwing someone else's things off a balcony?"

"Where do you get off talking about someone like that behind there back, and I mean that literally and figuratively."

"You're making it seem like I said something mean. I only stated the truth."

"Shizuma you are such an ass hole-"

"And you're such a fucking cunt!" Shizuma shoved Sonata back. Oh god. Now they're touching. Why must they touch?

"Don't you put your hands on me," Sonata pushed her back. WHY?! WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY?

Shizuma grabbed Sonata by the arm and slammed her against the balcony. "You are not going to push me-"

"You're not gonna put your hands on me..This is waste of time Shizuma, just get over it and go get your bags.."

"No! No! NO! I am not going to get my bags that you threw off the balcony!" Shizuma is practically screaming at Sonata. This is not good.

"You want them. Go get them. Your wasting time.." Sonata remained calm and composed as she did this whole time. She hasn't really raised her voice at all, at least, not as much as she should have. Maybe that's what's pissing Shizuma off the most.

"YOU'RE THE WASTE OF TIME!" Okay, that was just uncalled for. I don't know what Shizuma is trying to do here. "You have done nothing, but make everyone's life a living hell since you got here! Why don't you just leave?! No one wants you here!"She reached in Sonata shirt and yanked something off her neck. "I can't believe I actually liked you. You're such a bitch. A selfish, rude, childish vulgar bitch. For once in your life could you just grow the fuck up!"

Sonata was shaking and her eyes were getting watery. Way to go, Shizuma. Way to go. "Fuck you, Shizuma," Sonata's voice was cracking.

"No. Fuck you, Sonata," Shizuma let her arm go but still had her against the balcony. Sonata lowered her head in defeat and began sobbing.

"Wow. Nice job, Shizuma," I said sarcastically.

"If she wasn't being such a bitch!-"

"No, Shizuma. You do not do that to people," I stood my ground. She glared back at me.

"Whatever, Miyuki," she shrugged and walked over towards me. "So are we going to leave now? I'd like to."

It is just about pointless to even try to talk some sense into Shizuma when she's like this. Sonata continued her light sobbing at the balcony. "Sonata," I called. "We're going to leave now." She didn't respond. "Would you like me to call Ami?" I tried. Maybe Ami could comfort her or something. She shook her head and wiped some tears away. "We should meet up with the others and leave, I think we're all done here," I said to no one in particular. Shizuma crossed her arms. Sonata reluctantly walked over to me. I laid my hand on her shoulder in hopes that it would be some what comforting, though it probably wasn't. It's official, today sucked.

PV: Ami Futari

Alright, who the fuck is over here throwing motherfucking shoes off a balcony in this bitch? I rubbed my head, which was throbbing from being hit in the head with a stiletto. I am so fucking angry right now. What are we even supposed to do about this stuff? I want to scream and go punch something.

"Huh, I wonder whose stuff this is.." Chikaru thought out loud looked through the two bags hoping to find some type of identification. But of course she wouldn't. It's a shopping bag, not a purse. I sighed loudly. "We should probably go to Miyuki, 'cause I'm so done here," Chikaru added.

"Amen. I saw them upstairs, maybe they're still there," I speculated. Man, I hope so. I want to just go to a hotel or something and just sleep my stupid life away. We took the escalator to the top floor.

"What hotel did you guys have in mind?" I asked.

"I was thinking The Ritz-Carlton Tokyo," Yaya answered.

"Maybe the Dai-Ichi Hotel Tokyo?" Chikaru added.

Yaya and Chikaru both looked at each other simultaneously before squeeing, "OR FOUR SEASONS HOTEL TOKYO AT MARUNOUCH!"

"Um, where?" I scratched my head. It really sucks not being from here. I bet it sucks even more for Sonata.

"It is only the nicest, most expensive hotel in all of Tokyo," Yaya explained.

"Miyuki's mom works there, so we should have no trouble getting in," Chikaru continued where Yaya left off.

I particularly don't care for expensive things unless they're game consoles or something, but I'm not gonna ruin their high. I'm pretty sure by "works there" they mean, she actually works for like the corporation or something. Probably some really high position, as well. We finally made it to the top of the escalator and began walking towards where they would be. "How many rooms will we check into? Like what did you two have in mind?" I asked.

"Well, I am absolutely positive that everyone is sick of each other," Chikaru answered. "For example, I can bet that Shizuma and Sonata are just done with each other, and as you and Miyuki, well….that's left up to you. But, just know, when you two were kissing..it didn't look like you were sick of each other."

I regret asking this question at all. Why? Why the hell did she bring that up? Ugh. Ugh UGH. I rolled my eyes. There is absolutely no come back for that. Chikaru is right. It didn't seem like she hated me, but I would rather not bring up that experience.

Chikaru, who noticed my attitude change, added, "We'll be checking into 3 rooms. Two people to each room obviously." I wish she would have just said that instead of….Wait. Is that them? Is Sonata..crying? What happened? I waved at her. She just looked away. She looks flat out miserable. I looked to Miyuki who just face palmed. What the hell did Shizuma do?

"What the hell happened?" This question came from Yaya who assessed the situation.

"She," Shizuma pointed at Sonata, "Threw my things off the balcony." Yaya looked at the bags Chikaru was carrying. Chikaru had already made the connection and started walking towards Shizuma to give her the bags. I walked over to my sad friend and hugged her. "Ugh, can we go now?" Shizuma asked. The "ugh" clearly being said towards me and Sonata. Before I could call Shizuma a bitch, Miyuki cut in.

"Yes, Shizuma, we are leaving now," she sighed. Today fucking sucked. I'm ready to go to California, and leave this stupid day behind.

Author's Note:

Hi there. As you can see I kind of changed the format, I underlined each persons point of view type thing, because I reread this whole fanfiction (except for that one chapter, I think chapter 6 or something), and its hard to notice the perspective change, so I hope it helps. I'm le happy that I got to write in Emily's perspective. There's a lot more to come, with more secretive le shit. (I know I said a secret was coming before (like 5 chapters ago) but i lied. But this time, I'm serious.) Hmm, what else...this chapter is relatively short because I just don't really know how I would continue it. I'll be working on chapter 19 asap. Also I apologize for switching around chapters and what not, it is probably annoying to some people but I feel like I should not already be on chapter 18. Oh well. This is going to be a longer story than I expected, but I'm determined to finish.

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