Rika POV

I sighed wearing my kimono.

"Kawaii!" mom screamed.

I folded my arms glaring at her.

Mrs. Wilson and Avery had a hard time putting on their kimonos.

"It won't work!" Avery wined like a kitten.

Mrs. Wilson hissed after her kimono.

Mom smirked helping her in the kimono.

"Arigato..." Mrs. Wilson sighed.

Avery and I laughed silently. Mr. Wilson came in casual clothes.

"Martin you had....to spoil the fun" Mrs. Wilson glared at him.

"I'm not wearing a dress" he glared at her back.

"Your parents though....." I whispered smiling nervously at Avery.

"Yep" she sighed.

Mr. and Mrs. Wilson looked really scary glaring at each other.

"Dad.....just wear the kimono, it's not that bad" Avery smiled nervously.

"I would be thankful if you did Mr. Wilson" mom bowed.

"Okay" he sighed.

Mrs. Wilson smiled purring and hugging him.

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I sighed waiting at the festival's  entrance.

"Rii-chan!" Daisy smiled wearing a green and pink kimono.

I showed the time on my watch and glared at her.

"Sorry" she smiled nervously.

Mariana and Victoria smiled waving to us.

"Look at me!" Mariana smirked showing us her dark and sky blue kimono.

"Nothing beats black and purple" Victoria smirked.

Aaron, Adam, Harry and William came in plain black and blue kimonos.

"Rika you look so cute!" Aaron lifted me.

I couldn't stop blushing trying to push him away from me.

Daisy cuddled William.

"You are so cute in this kimono" she smiled softly.

"Sis!" he wined.

Harry sighed looking at his kimono.

"Where is Avery?" he had a bored expression on his face.

"She's at the Candy Apple vender" I sighed.

He ran to Avery without thinking about us.

"So......where is Maaya?" Adam smiled nervously.

"She's at the games section" I smirked.

"Cool....Imma just meet her" he laughed nervously walking to the games section.

"Does....my brother like someone?" Aaron smiled evilly.

"She's cute anyway" I chuckled.

A man was trying to hold mom's hand while she was walking towards me.

"Stop!" she spoke in Japanese.

"Satō Akari doesn't want me to hold her hand?" he smirked speaking Japanese trying to drag her closer to him.

"I thought you loved me" he touched her hair.

Mom cried struggling to come out of his grasp. I controlled a metal object in his head without anyone looking. She hid behind me. I could feel her trembling and hold my hand tightly.

"Mom it's your fault" I said coldly.

"My own daughter hates me," she wiped her tears.

"I....tried to help your Uncle with a dealership then I'm like this" she ran away.

"Mom!" I tried to stop her.

"She just needs time alone" Daisy smiled.

"I...need to talk to her" I ran after mom.

I found her crying on a staircase near the exit.

"Mom..I'm sorry" I sighed.

She cried harder blowing her nose in her kimono.

"Your mom isn't a person that cries that much" I remembered dad smiling showing me a picture of her when I was 7 years old.

"She is a nice person?" I swung my legs.

"Yeah" he chuckled.

I sat beside her and patted her back.

"I know Kenta hates me" her nose was running.

"Dad doesn't hate you" I chuckled.

"Really?" she sounded stuffy.

"He still loves you even though you did all those things, I don't get it" I sighed.

"He still loves me?" she smiled wiping her running nose.

"Yep, calling you cute and stuff" I rolled my eyes but had a little smile.

She blushed extremely looking really uncomfortable.

"You are blushing?!" I laughed.

"Well....your father was my only friend when I was younger," she laughed.

"He was crazy and always nice to me....I always had fun with him" she smiled softly.

"Mom....dad isn't with us" I spoke softly.

"Huh-"

The fireworks started lighting up the sky.

"Pretty!" she screamed looking at them.

She didn't understand you....

"Mom...dad is dead" I held my chest tightly.

She passed out falling in my arms.

"Mom!" I became worried.

"Mom wake up!" I shook her.

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