Monday, July 13, 2009

Half of chapter 4

I will do the rest in half a hour.

When Hirono woke up the next morning, he looked at the clock and saw it read 9:30. “Shit! Where is Miyako!?” Hurrying to get up, Hriono rushed out the door with out a pause and headed and started running to school. As he was jogging along Hirono decided that he should just skip school and go strait to the art gallery. Turning around abruptly he started to run again, in the opposite direction. Unlocking the door, Hirono went over to the far side of his living room and picked up some canvases propped up against the wall. Looking at the painting on the easel, he decided to leave it and walked over to the door. Pausing for a second he grabbed a pen and a piece of paper and scrawled a quick note, and slipped it under the door. Slipping the pen back in his pocket Hirono shut the door and headed back outside.

“Well these are very good paintings for someone so young, I will take them in our gallery and pay you your amount after someone buys them.”
“Thank you very much sir.”
Hirono bowed down and left the art gallery, checking his watch he decided to meet MIyako at school and try to apologize before she took her revenge on him with a kick to the back of his head. When he reached the school Miyako was not waiting in the court yard, or anywhere else. Worried Hirono picked his cell out of his pocket and called her cell.
“Ring, ring, ring, I am sorry but Miyako Miyamura is not able to reach the phone right now please leave a message after the beep.” Hirono hung up the phone, now really getting worried wild scenarios running through his head. Maybe some man had kiddinapped her and was planning on raping her, maybe she was hit by a car, maybe-. Hirono’s mind stopped as his phone began to ring. Snaching it up he quickly flipped it open.
“Miyako!?”
“Pipe down you idiot!”
“Miyako, where are you!?”
“I said be quiet! You are such an idiot, I am sick in bed.”
“Why are you sick?”
“Because I gave you my umbr… uh I fell in a puddle.”
“Shouldn’t you be more careful, you are on the school’s basketball team.”
Shut up, anyway can you bring me some medicine, and maybe some hugs and kisses to make you feel better?” Hirono said puckering up his lips and making a kissing sound. On the other end Miyako blushed. “I hate you, you idiot!”, said Miyako, annoyed. She slammed down her phone and left Hirono listening to a dead line. “Fine, I guess I had better bring her some medicine. Grumble.” Looking down Hirono patted his stomach, “Crap I am short on money to, I guess I will have to get some Instant Noodle as well.”, and again Hirono started walking towards town.

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