Fan Fiction |
by SweetHope
Rain: Oh my god…
Michelle: What is it?
Rain: Look over there…
She pointed to Leila's friend.
Michelle: What? It's Leila's friend?
Rain: It's the punk who broke my camera! That's what!
People at the restaurant starred.
Michelle: We're making a scene, Rain…
Without listening, Rain confronted Leila and her "friend."
Leila: What are you guys doing here?
She said with fake cheerfulness.
Rain: I would like to ask you the same thing!
Leila: Err…
Guy: You look familiar…
Rain: Of course, you're…
Guy: Oh I remember!! You're that blind girl.
Rain: Wahh…you're the one who ran like a freaking lunatic and broke my precious camera! By the way, where's my money?
Michelle: Quiet down, Rain. You're making a scene.
She glanced around nervously. What are all those people staring at??
Leila: I can tell you what happened later?
Rain: No! I want to know now why you're doing eating lunch with this punk!
Leila: He's my boyfriend ok!
Rain: How can you go out with this guy? Honestly!
She raised her hands in the air.
Leila: First off all, it's none of your business and second, his name isn't guy or lunatic or whatever! It's Ron.
Rain: And your point is?
Leila: It's my life.
Rain: Your life, huh? Then I guess you don't need any friends since you have such a loving boyfriend.
Ron: Okay, you people need to c-
Leila and Rain: It's none of your business!
Ron shrunk back.
Michelle: You know, Leila. This time I actually agree with Rain. We're your friends and you didn't even bother to tell us.
Leila: So now you're taking sides?
Michelle: *shakes her head in disagreement* No, I'm not. Both of you are right, but Rain has a point and not to mention, a very good point.
Rain: Lets just leave, I don't want to even want to bother about standing here for another second.
Ron: Geez Leila, where'd you get these friends from?
Rain: Turn around, punk.
Ron looks at her and she pours HOT tea over his head.
Ron: wt$!@#$%^($*@@!!--
Rain and Michelle leaves.
**In Michelle's car*
Rain: Let's go home. I want to sleep and forget what happened.
Michelle: You go home first. I need some inspiration.
She drops Rain off at their apartment.
Rain: Don't come home late ok?
Michelle reassured her and drove off. After much thought, she decided to go to a grand opening club.
**At the club*
Michelle enters the club and goes to the bar.
Bartender: First time here?
Michelle: Yeah.
Bartender: What can I get you?
Michelle: A pina colada, please.
Bartender: Coming right up.
The "Oh McDonald's" song can be heard. Michelle picks up her cell phone.
Mrs. Lam: Miss. Yip? I wonder if you finished the design for my daughter's wedding dress, yet?
Michelle: *Lied* Yes, why?
Mrs. Lam: I want an approval from my daughter first. Can she come by tomorrow?
Michelle: Sure.
She bid her farewell and Michelle closed her phone.
Michelle: *Groans* I am so dead.
Bartender: What's wrong?
Michelle: Do I know you? No, so good-bye now.
She shooed him away and drank her drink.
Bartender: Raymond Lam. Nice to meet you.
He stuck out his hand.
~Michelle: So formal.
Michelle: Michelle Yip.
She shook his hand.
Raymond: So, how are you dead?
Michelle: I have to create this design and I can't think of anything.
Raymond: Can I give you some advice?
Michelle: Sure.
Raymond: For something to be magnificent doesn't mean it has to be stunning. Simple and pretty just might do the trick.
Michelle thinks for a moment and smiled.
* * *
Meanwhile at the apartment, Rain is sitting on the sofa and eating popcorn while watching television. In other words, she is relaxing. Then Leila enters the house.
Rain: Look what the wind blew in.
Leila: God, why are you all hyped up about this?
Rain: We are best friends and you don't even tell us anything. You never tell us anything! And best friends are supposed to tell each other everything.
Leila: What if I don't want to?
Rain: Why are you being so insecure?
Leila: I'm not insecure. I just don't like to share my feelings because they belong to me, happy?
She crossed her arms.
Rain: Actually I am because now I get to see who you really are.
Leila: Whatever.
Rain: You know, ever since that incident, Michelle and I have been treating you like a sister. And what do we get in return? Nothing!
Then Michelle enters the house.
Michelle: I can hear you guys outside the door. What happened?
Rain: Oh nothing. It's just that some people think that sharing with your best friends is a bad thing.
Michelle: Well, people need privacy.
Rain: So you're going to her side now?
Michelle: No.
Leila: So you're neutral? Smart.
She rolled her eyes.
Michelle: Can't you guys just apologize and make up? I don't want to see my friends break apart. I think our friendship means something.
Rain: I'll apologize only if she apologizes first.
Leila: What?
Michelle: Both of you, on the count of three. One. Two. Three.
Leila: Sor-hey!
Rain laughed.
Rain: Yeah, yeah. Sorry Leila. I guess Michelle is right, our friendship does mean something, but before that, promise you'll share more with us.
Leila: I'll try my best.
They all gathered into a big bear hug.
* * *
The next day, everything was great and wonderful and the day was beautiful when Rain scared Leila from behind and Leila screamed.
Rain: BOO!
Leila: *Screams* don't ever do that again.
Rain: Hehe. So, why are you making breakfast?
Leila: As an apology. Go wake Michelle up.
Rain: She left already. Mentioned something about making a design for this person…
**At Michelle's workplace*
Michelle is sitting behind her desk, much like yesterday, and thinking about her design. Then, a design pops into her head and in less than an hour, she's finished! Michelle sighed and stared at her magnificent work.
*Knock. Knock.
Person: It's Ms. Lam.
Michelle: Come in.
The door opens and there was Ms. Lam and a very familiar person followed behind her.
Ms. Lam: I'm sure my mother called you about today, correct?
Michelle: Yes, and who is your "friend?"
Ms. Lam: Oh yes, I almost forgot. This is my brother, Raymond.
Raymond: Nice to meet you.
Michelle: Nice to meet you too. Thanks for-
She was cut off by Raymond.
Raymond: So, where's the design?
Michelle: Oh.. here it is.
She grabs the design from her desk.
Ms. Lam: I like it. I bet it'll make me really pretty. I'm sure my fiancé will like it.
Michelle: Ok then, it's final. I'll call and tell you when to pick it up.
Ms. Lam: Okay. See you then.
She walks out.
Raymond: Michelle, sorry abo-
Michelle: Excuse me, Mr. Lam, but you're in my way. I have to give the design to my boss.
Raymond: Sorry.
He moved to let her pass and he is left speechless.
~Michelle: I hate losers.
* * *
Rain was walking down the streets to a café. After shopping and walking in and out of stores for four hours plus, her legs hurt. Suddenly, there is a maniac running and bumped into her. Rain fell down to the ground and all her bags fell on top of her.
Rain: Ack! My knee!
She clutched her bloody knee with a nasty scratch.
Rain: Are you blind?!
Attacker: Sorry.
HE picked himself up and brushed the dirt off his pants.
Rain: You again! You maniac! What's wrong with you?
She got to her feet, injury forgotten.
Attacker: Me? Huh? Wahh?
Rain: Is it my luck or yours, Ron.
Ron: I was thinking yours.
Rain: Last time you broke my camera and now you're hurting me! Geez, thanks a lot.
Ron: You're welcome.
He turns to leave.
Rain: Don't even think about it! I want my money for my camera.
Ron: Well you see Miss, I don't have a job.
Rain: I don't care. All I want is the money to repair my camera.
Ron: Well I don't have any and I would love to have some.
He rubbed his fingers to prove his point.
Rain: What kind of man are you, who don't have any money?
Ron: That would be me.
Rain: If you say so. Now come with me.
She grabs his hand and dragged him across the street with running cars.
* * *
Somewhere in a place, where reporters work…
Mr. Wong: What kind of work is this?
Leila: Well, I wrote what I saw.
Mr. Wong: As a reporter, you should know what to and not to write.
Leila: Yes *drops her head*
Mr. Wong: Uhuh. Good-bye now.
Leila walks out of the office.
*Outside the office*
Lady #1: What happened, Leila?
Leila: Nothing.
Lady #2: It's ok if you didn't do well. We'll still be your friend if you get fired.
Lady #1 jabbed her ribs with her elbow.
Leila: Yeah, thanks -_-
And as a result to what Lady #2 said, Leila didn't talk to anybody for the rest of the day and no one bothered her because they could sense her fiery when they pass by her desk and no one wants to see her angry.
*Lunch time*
Leila got out of the horrible place called work for lunch and at a distance, she saw a man standing near her precious car, writing something and had a really shiny badge on his shirt; or is it uniform?
Leila: What are you doing?!
She runs to her car.
Person: Giving you a ticket.
Leila: What? Why? What'd I do? What'd my car do?!
Person: Your parking meter ran out of money, so here's your $600 ticket.
The officer hands her the ticket.
Leila: $600!! Are you kidding me-
She looks at his extremely shiny badge and on it says, "Officer Sammul Chan."
Leila: -Sammul, sir?
Sammul: No.
He walks away.
Leila: Do I get to pay less for figuring out your name?
She runs after him.
Sammul: No.
And continues to walk… peeking at each car and each parking meter on the way.
Leila: Jerk.
She looks at the ticket before ripping it up.