So I lied. I will be continuing this story. Leave me a comment, and enjoy. Also, you guys like the new poster I got? It's so beautiful, but I'm just sad that it's not in animated form, because iOS 7 . It can't save animation. K. But I still love it (:

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It was five pm, and Mark kept his words. He was in Ahri's apartment, and waited for her to get done getting ready for their early dinner. "Wait, lemme just find my shirt, and I'll come out." Ahri shouted from her room. Mark nodded, and shouted back an okay. 

For some odd reason, Mark was really nervous for this dinner. It's not like he's never been alone with Ahri before. It's just that, he feels like this time will be different. Actually, this time is different, and he doesn't even know why himself. "Okay, I can't find my shirt!" Ahri shouted, and Mark frowned. "Did you wash it?" He shouted back. "I had it here, in my room just earlier." She shouted back. Mark looked around, and didn't see no shirt lying around. Only her small couch, and a jacket that was thrown over it. Mark stood at the door, so he saw every inch of her small apartment. 

Right then, Ahri's bedroom door opened, and she came out in a cropped top, that stopped right above her belly button, and a black leather skirt. She wore her black combat boots, and had her bag over her shoulder. Her hair was in loose curls, and they had grown within the days, and they stopped right at her waist, or a little bit lower. "Sorry, I couldn't find my shirt, so I have to wear this." Ahri explained. She darted out the door first, and Mark followed. 

*when did she get a belly piercing?* Mark asks himself. Ahri waited for Mark for come out of the door, before she locked it, and turned back. "Ready?" Mark paused, but nodded quickly in response. Ahri smiled, and leaded the way, while Mark followed. 

They walked to a bus stop, and waited patiently for a bus to come pick them up. Now, why doesn't Mark just drive them? Well, they don't own a car. And the both of them thinks that riding a bus sounds more adventurous. 

The bus stops right in front of them, and Mark lets Ahri enters first, then he followed after her. There was no more seats, so they had to stand in the middle of the bus, and to Ahri, it felt so awkward. She was use to getting a seat in the bus always, and now she had to stand. 

The bus went over a bump, and the bus shook, making Ahri lose her balance, but luckily Mark held her waist just in time, so she wouldn't fall flat on her face. Ahri tried to pull back, but she notices that Mark wouldn't let go of her. She looked up at Mark, to ask him to let go, and assure him that she was fine, but his f