This isn't about my pageant. Nothing to do with it. My aunt just brought a guy right now in the middle of the night or now...morning. 12:11am right now. I mean I guess its normal but...first time this ever happens. So mostly it was kind of awkward. But here you go:
Me: *Gets out of the room the hear voices. One my Aunts and the other is a thick males voice*
Aunt and mysterious person: *Chats and chats*
Aunt: Okay wait here *Goes to me* Sharh come and meet someone *She thens pulls me toward the living room*
Me: *Once I get into the living room I see a guys face. I felt a stream of fear run though my body once I saw the face*
Mysterious person: Hey Sharh...
Me: *Turns around and runs toward my grandmothers room*
Aunt and mysterious person: *Chats softly which is too soft that I can't hear*
~~Moments later~~
Me and my sister: *Walks slowly into the kitchen*
Sister: Is he still here? *mumbles*
Me: Maybe. Who knows? *shrugging*
*Hears the voices*
Me: Nope. He's here alright.
Aunt: Sharh stop being shy and come out.
Me: *I come out* I'm not shy I'm justing writing a story.
Mysterious guy: Seems like an excuse.
Aunt: *Interups* You speck Japanese right? Sharh is still learning.
Mysterious guy: *Saids a a few word in Japanese*
Me: *Understands* You just asked..."Who are you?"
Aunt: *Looks confused*
Mysterious guy: *Looks at my aunt* I'm just waiting for an answer.
Me: He asked who am I. But I don't know how to say "I am" in Japanese yet.
~~Talks in Japanese me and the mysterious guy~~
Mysterious guy: Should I let her play with my eye?
Me: *Looks at my scared sister hiding in grandma's room*
Mysterious guy: *Looks like he's taking up this eyeball*
Me: *Suddenly gets creeped and runs toward my sister*
~And the rest is weird, really really weird~~
First time in forever had my Aunt ever brought home a guy a-l-o-n-e. Anyways I hope you will enjoy the nest chapter about my pageant. :D
Ja mata ne mina~san! Oysanumi minna! ^^
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