• My voice sounded angry now. It looked as if I'd just unleashed all the fury I had on the trip downstairs on Damian. How confusing.
    " I'm very sorry," he said unhappily. He looked absolutly unsuprised despite the fact I'd just screamed at him and probably nearly fainted.
    " Oh no! Don't worry about it. Er...How did you know where I lived?" I asked him, hopefully changing the subject.
    " Oh!" He yelped, with a little bit of a serious change to his voice," I er...asked Scarlett where you lived, heh. Yeah. She told me it was this street with the blue truck in the road out there in front."
    " I see, alright, what do you need?" I glared at him dubiously going on with his story about Scarlett.
    " I uh...wanted. To say sorry again for school. I should have been more careful."
    " No do not worry about it D-Damian."
    " Momo..." He alomost whispered. I thought that was what he said. Nah. It was just me.
    Damian's point of veiw
    It was a close one when she asked me how I knew where she lived. I could only think of her friends. Which might know where she lived...?
    " Oh!" I managed to squeak," I er...asked Scarlett where you lived! Heh. Yeah, she told me." I didn't even know what I said after that. She asked me one more question and I didn't really reply good. It wasn't the kind of reply I normally gave. I guessed I was just having one of those panic attacks. She gave me a smoldering glare as if to say Yeah right! Now I had to find a way to get her to belive me.
    " Momo..." I muttered trying to think.
    I turned and left after I tried to say goodbye but made a fool of myself. My house would take a while t get to and mother would be angry if I wasn't there quickly.
    There I turned tail and ran for the street. My slowest run that is...
    Momo's point of veiw
    He just left after he said my name. Now I thought I could be confusing. He was fast to run down the steps. Must be in track I thought.
    I went back upstairs for a few hours and sat at the computer, did my homework, cleaned out my closet, and laid on my bed. Boy, was my life boring. It was time something interesting happened, like Damain's visit. How random, he ca,e here to say sorry and ran away very fast. I thought he'd run right out of his clothes or make someone fall down. Mom walked upstairs.
    " Hey Momo, who was that boy? Hmm?" she asked like a total phsyco.
    " That was the new guy at school, Damian."
    "Oh? Are you...dating him?"
    "NO!!! I would NEVER!" I yelled, my face turning pink.
    " Okay I just like to know," she replied, walking away from my door, snickering loudly. Sometimes I wanted to hit that woman upside the head. She's your mom I thought, No reason to try to kill her. Later on, my father, brother, and sister got home one right after another. Mom told them about her day and I hardly said a word when I finally made another trip downstairs to help cook. My brother, Sasumi (age 16) and sister, Nani (age 12) were both with dad at the store and his job. My dad walked in to see us cook for him. The world spun before my eyes.