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WARNING: THIS IS A SHORT, I MEAN SHORT, CHAPTER


CHAPTER SEVEN

PAST AND THE PRESENT

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" can you tell me again why I'm here?" Tazusa sipped the cup of coffee and asked the young man sitting in front of her.

" well...I don't know. I just saw you around the sidewalk. Ladies shouldn't wander at a time like this, you know." He smiled.

" By the way...I'm Patrick Pamps, a native Canadian hottie." He introduced himself.

" I'm..."

" I know who you are. You're that 10 billion dollar beauty skater who won the competition two years ago."

" So, you're fully updated." She replied. Wait. Did he just say his last name was Pamps? " Patrick, right? Are you related to Pete Pamps?"

" Of course. He's my younger brother." He smiled. " Why do you ask?"

" Nothing. That's why you two look alike." She smiled. No wonder...

" You're talking right now to a Canadian supermodel. You should be grateful. Many women tried so hard to talk to me." He smirked.

" Really? You know, Patrick. You're very friendly. Just like him." She said. He smiled back and continued to chit chatter with her until his parents and siblings return home.

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"Man, What are you doing here?" John nudged Pete.

" As you can see, I'm looking at the stars and the moon." Pete said sarcastically.

" or are you thinking about something, or rather...someone." Jason smirked... The others followed.

" Both." He replied.

She ran inside the bar. Leaving him alone.

Why did she run away?

Then, he felt a big scythe struck his heart. Tears stung his eyes.

Seeing her leave is like saying goodbye forever. Why do I feel like this?

I dreamt about her almost everyday.

" You see... Before, the day I woke up at the hospital. I dreamt of her...skating, the waitress outfit I suggested and some." He suddenly spoke out loud.

" Who was the girl you've been dreaming of?" Micheal asked, who seemed to be interested, along with the others.

" I don't remember." He whispered.

Someday I will. I will know her name. And by that, My forgotten dreams will be remembered. I will dig up some information.

Since awhile ago...

I'm eager to find who she really is...

I know she's her. I feel it.

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" I can't find her." Mika said.

" Neither do I. Let's retire for a night. We'll continue this tomorrow." Shitou replied and told Carl about the plan.

" Tomorrow will be a long day. I'll contact..."

" NO ONE WILL CONTACT MISHIRO-SAMA! or else we'll all be dead!" Shitou shut him up. Carl and Mika sweat dropped.

" Sorry." She replied. Good thing the crowd and reporters were shooed, or else we'll all be toast. Mika thought as she patted Shitou's back, calming her.

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"Thanks for the coffee, Patrick. I'll be seeing you in the magazines." Tazusa smiled as she stood up.

" You're going already?" He asked. " It's still early."

" IT'S 12AM. Oh yes, it's early. It's already morning." Tazusa replied with a hint of annoyance. The past three hours of spending with him was ticking her off.

Sure, she was at his home. She almost died because of his story about his boring life and posing in front of the camera and non-stop women craze.

This guy is talkative. A vein popped on Tazusa's forehead. She just met him last three hours ago and now she's already annoyed because of him.

" Before you go out, Can I have your number?" He asked.

" We're HOME!" Voices shouted simultaneously across the dining room. (A/N: Tazusa and Patrick are in the Study Room, far away from the dining room and the living room.)

If I say yes...I can also have contact with Pete.

Then, I can ask Patrick some information about him. Then, we can meet. And he'll remember me.

I'm sure of that!

"Sure. No problem, Patrick."


THIS IS THE WEIRDEST (not really) CHAPTER I WROTE, SO FAR.

REALLY! I MEAN...

TAZUSA WENT INSIDE A STRANGER'S HOUSE.

ANYWAYS, DON'T HATE ME BECAUSE OF THIS LAME AND SHORT CHAPTER.

I'M TRYING HARD TO PLEASE YOU ALL WITH MY STRANGE IMAGINATIONS:))

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