Day One

I only came because my mother can't speak Japanese very well. Whereas I know quite a lot.

I mooched around Tokyo for about three hours. I got some stationary and a few exam books, I'm currently studying to get into Tokyo Sakura High.

It was so alive here! There were busy men, cosplayers, cute families, good-looking boys, chefs, shop-keepers... There were so many people I felt dizzy.

I was so indulged in the culture and people that I bumped into someone, dropping the shopping bags.

'Sorry! I am very sorry!'I said in Japanese, bowing low.

'It's not a problem! Are you alright?' I heard a young persons voice say. It took me about ten seconds to translate.

'Ah! I'm fine!'

He helped me pick up my things, I finally looked at his face. He was about my age. . . and really hot.

'In return for me helping you pick up your stuff, will you let me treat you to tayaki?' He enquired innocently.

'Un!' I smiled. 'I'm Dilyla by the way.'

'I'm Itachi. Well, thats my given name, your welcome to call me by it if you wish!' He smiled, I knew from the instant he said that, that he was a utter playboy.

'Ah! I couldn't! I couldn't be so familiar with a stranger!' I said, shaking my head.

'Call me Kosuda-kun then!'

'Ok-ay... Kosuda-kun?'

'Hehe! Your from England aren't you? You don't look like your Japanese.'

'Yes, I'm here because my mother is on a bussiness trip for a year. And I'm the only one in the family who can speak Japanese. So, bam, I'm here.' I informed him, 'and because I'm here for a year, I have to start a school.'

'Ahh. Which one do you plan to join?' He asked.

'Tokyo Sakura Middle School.' I smiled, he raised his eyebrows and grinned. But said no more.

'Seeing as were such good friends already,' he said, I made a 'prfft' noise then laughed. 'Haha. Anyway, I'm going on a group date later, do you want to come?'

'Oooh! Yes please!' I squealed, 'I've only read aboutt hem in manga's! I've neevr been on one!'

He laughed and patted my head. I grinned at him.

'Okay, meet me. . . by that fountain, 'he pointed to it, 'at 7 tonight. Can you get here?'

'Yeah, I can!'

'Don't be late.' He smiled, resting a finger on my cheek before he walked off. I blushed and pulled out my phone. I called my mum and told her what was going on. She wans't sure at first but gave in. He never treated me to tayaki in the end. . .

*ed note: she is speaking in japanese most of the time, but i know none of you would understand it if i put it in japanese :) *

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Author guidance for This story

:) set in japan. a girls life for a year.
Itachi Kosuda.
Dilyla Phillips.
^for my benefit :)

updated Jan 29 '11 by IchigoRingo-Chan