Fiction Mondays

Guys it’s that time again its FICTION MONDAY! I know I’m a little excited maybe its the six cookies  I just ate . Any who one of the writers I contacted responded. So I have a story for you, YAY! The writer – her name is Kishi, she does book reviews and loves J-pop  enjoy.

                                                                                                                                               


                                                 Kiaya
                                          CHAPTER ONE
The Foreign Girl He Loved
キシゃ
Kaiya reached for her cell and flipped the silver screen open to answer. “Hello;” she said in a soft voice.
“Yes, Ms. Kaiya Adams? We’ll begin to shoot in about 4hrs. Please make sure to arrive an hour ahead of time for any needed changes.” “I understand Mr. Kamenishi.” Kaiya closed her phone and begin to prepare for her assignment; she would be working with a Japanese production company for a week in New York. She was a model scheduled to play side by side with a J-artist visiting the country for work on his upcoming solo performance.

Kaiya was 17 and stood at 5’7 ft 90 lbs with a small build. Her honey complexion glowed in the spring sunlight. Her jet black hair hung in ringlets about her round baby face, and full lips. Her father nicked named her his African princess. So it came naturally when she was asked to model, for her beauty was well-known in her area. In her spare time apart from her school studies she studied Japanese cuisine and help prepare dishes at a popular Japanese restaurant in the downtown area of New York. And now today she would be seen a world over on the screen if the director liked her work in the production.
Kaiya slung her brown leather tote around her torso and left the house she shared with her adoptive parents Mr. and Mrs.Adams.

Jonathon Adams was a brilliant man in his late 40′s; son of a black army sergeant and Japanese mother named Maki. He met his wife Sakura while in College and married after a chance meeting at a business convention overseas. When the couple could not produce a child of their own they opted for adoption; Kaiya was chosen after a visit to the St Francis orphanage in Harlem. For the next 15 yrs the Adams residence had its up and downs, but the house was filled with love, and understanding.
to be continued ..

Chapter 2