Sri Garden Form 1G 2008 (Fanfic) Chapter 4(b) - HeartBreaker

All characters in this fanfic are fictional, and any resemblance to real persons are purely coincidental.

Grammatical errors/flashback/time lapse might occur in the story, if you don't like it then DON'T READ IT. Eff off.

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*Author's note: I read some other fanfics and noticed that every chapter is titled, thus I titled this one too! Look above (first line).*

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Note: "This is speech" and 'this is thought'. Differentiate by the number of apostrophes.
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From the last chapter:

"I doubt. My sister'll kill me. Why not come to my house, I'll give it to you there."

"Address?"

With that, Geral revealed the location of her residence, and hung up the call. She walked out of the stadium, and into the familiar little car, to be greeted by a familiar face.

"You better thank me for taking the trouble to come here and fetch you."

"Okay, okay, thanks kar jea. Let's go home a.s.a.p."

"Agreed. Just don't tell mum that I am driving recklessly."

"Okay."

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Finally, the two teenage girls stepped alight of the car, and both marched into the house.

The elder went straight to the kitchen, whilst the other sat at the sofa. Another, slightly taller woman walked down the stairs, and a confused look flashed on her face once she set sight on the sofa.

"Geral, aren't you going to shower? It's getting late."

"I'll shower later, mom. I have some.. things.. to do."

"Things? What sort?"

"I dunno."

"-sigh-" And with that, Geral's mother whisked away silently to the kitchen, and helped the other occupant extract the contents of the plastic bag, filled with cooking ingredients.

15 minutes flew by rather quickly, and Geraldine was tired. She decided to stop waiting, and went to the bathroom. The girl locked the mahogany door behind her, and prepared everything she needed, that was available in the bathroom. Towels, shampoo, soap, conditioner, facial cleaning gel, facial moisturizing mask.

--30minutes later.

Towel in one hand, and hairdryer in another, Geraldine removed excess water from her hair when suddenly the doorbell rang.

She thought nothing of it - Geraldine walked to the living hall and looked through the window. It was, as she deciphered the situation, a big, black vehicle that looked familiar, parked outside the gate.

A dark, tuxedo'd man was standing at the doorbell switch. Not noticing Geraldine spying through the window, he pressed on the switch again. Ding dong.

'Could it be... No way! At this time?!' Geraldine looked at herself. 'I gotta change into something proper! I can't meet Him in pyjamas! Crap!'

Hurriedly, the young girl ran up the stairs, and into her room. She slammed the door shut, threw the pyjamas on the floor, swung the cabinet door open, pull out a random piece of shirt, and snatched a nice blue jeans hanging at the sidemost end, and then popped them on. All in 2 minutes. She however didn't notice an error - her shirt was turned around.

Of course, if you are observant, you'll notice the washcare tag poke your chest, but Geraldine took no notice of this. She ran down, and opened the door leading to her garden. The man, who was shocked, stood stunned. Analyzing the girl at the door, he began to chuckle. Geraldine was confused. She looked at herself, and uttered: "Oops."

Blushing, she slammed the door close, corrected her shirt, and re-opened the door again. Geraldine clutched the white phone (see chapter 4) in her fist.

She walked out, and greeted the man. Suddenly, the door of the Alphard slid open, and a long-haired raven teen stepped out. "Hi."

Stunned, Geraldine just replied, "Oh. Hi."

Yamada stared at Geraldine's hand, to see a corner of his phone. "Erm.. Your hand.."

"Oh! Yeah, your phone. Here." Geraldine reached out, and dropped the phone onto a receiving palm. "Ah. Thanks. I was so nervous without my phone.. Haha.."

Both laughed for a while, and the rather shy teen girl spoke. "Uh.. Since you got your phone back.. Shouldn't you be leaving or something? I thought you have another concert in London next fortnight."

The older man smiled. "Yeah, and a fortnight's a really long time. I still want to get a taste of the stuff here, heard they're good."

"I doubt that. Where did you hear that from?" Geraldine responded automatedly.

"You know Yuto? The other guy from HSJ. He's been here before, last month, to check on things."

"Ohh. And, now.."

"I guess I'll get going. Got a flight to catch later."

"Where to? I thought you say you want to try the local stuff."

"Yeah, I did, and I am. He said there's more stuff to try in Penang than here in the city."

Following that, the white phone buzzed. Yamada, shocked, got it and answered the call.

"What? The flight postponed? When? ... Tomorrow? Damn, what am I gonna do now then? ... Uh huh... A hotel? Where? Erm... JW Marriot? At Starhill.. Oh, okay. Um. Yeah. Kay. Thanks. Bye."

"The flight's postponed?" Geraldine and another person in the Alphard asked in unison. Yamada looked into the car, and then looked at Geraldine, and then looked down at his shoes, which were quite dirty. "Hng, yeah. We'll only get to Penang tomorrow, Chinen.."

"Damn. So we're gonna stay at a hotel? I'd rather sleep in this car than unpack our luggages and repacking them tomorrow." The other person in the car responded.

"You're gonna sleep with me at the hotel no matter what." Yamada immediately said, and upon realising that it didn't sound quite right, he corrected himself. "Err, nevermind. But, I don't give a damn, you're staying at the hotel. The manager's paid the bill already. I don't want to see him angry, and neither do you."

He turned around, said goodbye, and thanked Geraldine. With that, Yamada hopped into the Alphard, and the tuxedo'd man slid the door close. He then occupied the front passenger seat, and with that, the Alphard moved away.

Geraldine waved goodbye, but didn't get a response from them. Either they did not respond, or they did but Geral didnt notice it through the heavily tinted windows. She saw the Alphard disappear into the night, and Geral just walked back into her house to find two ladies staring at her with sinister smiles.

"What?"

--In the Alphard.

"You like her, don't you, Yama-chan." Yuuri Chinen said childishly while pinching Yamada's chubby cheeks. Of course, he couldn't evade the fact that Yamada was slightly fat and mostly chubby, and he's totally obsessed with it. He however has made numerous denies to rumours that he's a GAY. Or is he?

But Yamada didn't really care, for Chinen was his best friend.

"Our Yama-chan's a big boy now," teased Daiki who sat in the back seat. Daiki wasn't part of the HSJ concert, but since he was in the old HS7 group, Yamada decided to invite him to their concert tour. He cheekily scrubbed Yamada's hair, making it messy and all. All of them (except the poor driver and front passenger, who was involuntarily listening to the conversation) were laughing and having fun. They occasionally threw pillows around, had a pillow fight, acted a puppet play (you see, Daiki loved these little stuffed animals, and he brought plenty along, some scattered on the floor while others littered everywhere - on the chair, in the side door pocket, in the cupholder, hanging on the armrest. One was even stuck to the steering wheel (which greatly annoyed the desperate driver who couldnt do anything about it - he didn't want to end up looking for another job again).

"Wellll.... She's kinda nice, but--"

"AHA! So you DO like her! Why you naughty boy." Chinen pinched Yamada's cheek even harder.

"OWW! That hurt, you idiot!"

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Will Geraldine and Yamada get together? Will fate decide otherwise? Do I care?

To be continued.