Ryo pushed the door closed behind him with his foot. His hands were full with carrying bags with containers of soba in it. He had got toshikoshi soba, a special noodle dish of long, thin noodles that were a popular New Year's Eve dish. So popular, in fact, it wasn't impossible to get them on this day. Luckily he had the hook up from his friend
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"Damn, Rika, you lookin' hot!" he said, opening the door. "You betta git in here before some otha dude try to pick you up." He said this as he peeked out behind her, making sure no guy was trying to eye her up. This girl was definitely more than just a geeky class representative. School uniforms didn't give the females justice.
"This is the crib," he introduced, motioning with his arm. "You got the livingroom, which is connected to the kitchen. Bathrooms over there across from my mom's bedroom. And...that's really it. Cozy, and to the point."
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Rika was nervous now that she was in his living room. "Is your mom home or are we alone?"
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As the time passed, Ryo was thankful that his mom didn't come home. That meant she had found a place to be for the night and wouldn't be messing with him or scaring off Rika.
He glanced at the clock when it was only a few minutes till midnight. "Hey yo, you is welcome to stay here tonight. The door is secure, so no one breakin' in. The livingroom sorta acts as my bedroom, but you could sleep on the couch an' I could kick it in my mom's room." He wouldn't ever offer his mom's room for a guest to stay in. It was filthy. "But if ya wanna go home, right on. I would ride the train home with ya so nobody tries messin' with you. Lotta drunks out tonight, ya know."
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