When I Met You ● Yamazaki Kento (山崎 賢人) [DISCONTINUED]

Screwed Up Date

CATHERINE AKIYAMA'S POV

I lay on my bed with my teary swollen eyes.

Why didn't he answer my question?
Does he like me? Or something like that..?

Kurosaka oftenly told me that everytime he was here..
Was Kurosaka right after all this time?

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(3 days after last scene, Tuesday)

"Moshi-moshi, Catherine desu," I pick up a phone call. The caller ID shows that it is Tzukaza.

"Heyya baby girl," he flirts. "How have you been?"

"It is only 3 days, Tzukaza, why do you need to ask me that kind of question, ugh".

He laughs, "Never mind," he stops a while. "Do you mind if I talk with you for hours?"

"Why should I 'mind' it?" We laughs together.

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YAMAZAKI KENTO'S POV (Saturday)

I prepare my self to see Catherine. I want to be at my best evertime I meet her, so I make sure that I am not wearing a ridiculous clothes.

It is 06PM, I still got an hour to be prepared and be there.

As soon as I finish, I rushed to go to the park, I don't want to be a kind of 'late' gentleman. So, I have to be there first.

I arrive at the park at 06.45PM, fortunately Catherine isn't here, yet.
I wait for her.

07.00PM

She doesn't usually late..

07.10PM

She must be here already

07.30PM

Should I call her? Is there a trafic? Why doesn't she call me..

07.40PM

*calling*
Her phone is turned off.. why?

07.50PM

Is something bad happen? Why don't Kurosaka call me? Is something bad happen to both of them?

08.00PM

Where are you, Catherine..
After the last date which was screwed and ended up badly.. why don't you show up..

08.15PM

*incoming call*
It's Kurosaka!

"Hello, Yamazaki Kento desu," I greet him.

"Hello, this is me, Kurosaka," he greets me back. "Is Catherine with you?" His voice sounds so worried.

"What? No! I.. I thought she is with you and something happened or.. such thing," I panicked. Where is she? Kurosaka doesn't even know it.

"Oh crap," he mumbled. "Catherine told me you have a date with her!" His voice gets high.

"We supposed to be," I sighed. "She never shows up".

"She left at three PM!" He starts yelling at the phone, he is worrying so much.

"What?"

"She left at three PM".

"We supposed to meet at 7," I tell him.

"Hell," he cursed. "Do you know where probably she is?"