The glaring heat of the sun's rays, the smell of the ocean breeze and the sound of the waves as they meet the shore. I stopped from walking and took a deep breath as I take in the scenery in front of me.
Stretching my arms upward I gave out a sigh of satisfaction.
Finally it's that time of the year again... Summer.
By the way my name is Shuichiro Hiroki. I am college student in a well known state university but for the span of 3 months I'll just be an ordinary guy enjoying his summer vacation.
I picked up my bag and headed towards the place I'll be staying at for the whole summer. To be honest the summer season wasn't the only thing I was looking forward to, sure there is the beach and the days of rest and relaxation but what I am really looking forward to is our reunion.
It was almost a year since we graduated from highschool and we last saw each other. I missed them during those months when I was studying in college 'cause it's as if something is not right.
That I got used to their company which made me want to see them again even for this duration. So when our former class president orchestrated this whole event I didn't hesitate to accept her invitation and packed my bags for an all-expense-paid-trip to Okinawa sponsored by herself.
I forgot to mention that our former class president is the heiress to the aviation company Midorijima.Since she is an only child it was kinda like a privelege to be spoiled to that extent.
Don't get me wrong! I have nothing against her. When you meet her in person you'll realize she's not that bad of a person just a little bit mischievous.
And because this is an all-expense-paid-trip lodging and other whatnot are part of the whole package. Did I forget to mention they own a resort?
As for the assignment of who goes where, lodging for the boys and girls are separate from each other and a maximum of two persons can occupy one room. It is understood that the lodgings are in two different places with the boy's building at the west and the girls at the east.
Attached to the invitation is our very own room key along with the number tag on which room we were assigned to. Right after I arrived at the airport, a luxurious car, that will be serving as my escort to the beach resort, was already waiting for me.
Midway during the trip I asked the driver in what direction is the resort and if it would be okay to drop me off somewhere near it. Because I want to familiarise myself with my surroundings.
We had a little debate before he finally gave in to my request. As a precaution in case that I get lost or anything we swapped phone numbers so I can contact him to pick me up.
The place that I insistently asked to be dropped off at wasn't that far from the beach resort, so I decided to take a quick stroll and left the my luggage on the car to be transported to the venue ahead of me. I really needed to stretch my body a little and get some fresh air although I am a bit tired from the plane trip.
The trip from Tokyo to Okinawa didn't take long but it was enough to give me unwanted stiffness on different parts of my body. It didn't take long before I found the venue and arrived in front of the building.
The house gives off a classy feel despite it kinda looked old. I can't help but stand in awe at the edifice in front of me.
As soon as I entered the building the familiar sight of my luggage tucked away neatly at the entrance greeted me. Picking them immediately I made my way to the reception area.
The area is fully furnished and ambient with little décor not to mention spacious , well ventilated, and has a high ceiling. Contrary to its appearance outside the interior's gives off a warm vibe and homey feel.
" Anyone home? " my voice echoed throughout yet the only reply I got was silence so I made way to the stairs.
Hauling luggage upstairs is no joke. There were times I almost missed a step or slipped but thankfully I made it to the second floor.
With a loud thump, my baggage meets the wooden floor. " Haaa... Finally made it. " I tried to catch my breath upon reaching the second storey.
I am not the athletic type which is why I tire easily as a result of moving around too much but is nothing that my mediocre stamina can't handle. Well... Except today, I'm at my limits already given that I am tired from the travel and from my stroll.
I took out of my breast pocket the envelope containing the invitation along with the maps of the resort and the building we are staying at. Good thing she was kind enough to include these with the invitation.
I unfolded the map and started to pinpoint the location of my room which is north of the building facing the sea. After that I put my map away and made my way to the north side of the building.
" 201, 202, 203 , 204... Ah there it is, 206! " exclaiming as I found the room and ran towards it.
I stopped in front of the room to try and catch my breath yet again. I put my hand to my chest and took deep breaths to calm down my heart that is still pounding from the run.
After calming down, I looked at the engraved golden digits number plate of the room I'll be staying at. I took the key out of my pocket to check if the numbers on my keychain matched the digits on the number plate.
No doubt this is the room I'm going to be staying in. I held out my key and was about to insert it into the keyhole when the door suddenly swung open and I almost bumped into the person who was hurriedly exiting the room.
" Waaah-! " Our eyes widened in shock and as both of us were caught unawares. In a split second he was able to pull himself back and regain his balance.
Me on the other hand took a step back to avoid the collision but I tripped over my baggage and fell on my butt and hit my head on the wall. " Aaaagh! That hurts... " I rubbed the bump that was swelling on my head, wincing in pain as I touched it.
"Whoah! That was close... Wait are you okay? Are you hurt or anything? Sorry I didn't know you were there standing outside. " taking off his headphones, he gave me a hand which I took to get on my feet again.
It took me awhile before I realised the familiar face that now is in front of me. His tall figure and lean build, the messy and unkempt auburn hair, amber eyes that looked at me with concern, and the bright smile he gives as he held out his hand.
" That really hurt, you bastard! Why were you in such a hurry, huh? " I glared at him while rubbing my aching butt.
Why!? Why of all the people who were invited to this reunion, why do I have to be stuck with this jerk? And why do I have to share a room with him? I'm getting you for this, Andrea!
" Chill! What are mad at for? I said I was sorry didn't I? Who are you anyway? Wait... You look familiar. Have we met before ?" Eyeing me suspiciously, he leaned on the doorway with his right foot blocking the entrance.
" You don't look like on of the staff to me... So you must be invited here judging from your outfit and baggages. Show me your invitation, for all I know you might be a thief or something" he said coldly as he kept on staring with a serious expression on his face.
I can't stand this airheaded bastard. Can't even recognise his own classmate, what a jerk. Just die already you damn BASTARD!!!
" Jeez. Are you guard dog or what 'cause your acting like an arse. Here, see it for yourself! " I took out of my pocket the envelope containing the invitation and shoved it in his face.
