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𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔰𝔱 𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔯

"Romero wake your ass up!", a dirty blond exclaimed, to her roommate.

he groaned, as he woke up and walked to the kitchen half-asleep.

"Aoki I'm already awake," he said in a hushed but deep tone, "anyways, what's for breakfast?"

"Eggs," Aoki said in an annoyed tone, "before you start complaining, I couldn't care less if you hate them or not, I have a shoot in an hour, so while I'm gone," she turned to him, with a glare, "don't cause a mess."

"Relax, I'm not going to cause a mess that happened one time," he reassured her.

"yeah and that one time I came back home, I found you passed out drunk on the couch, with at least 3 bottles of vodka empty," she reminded him, "Anyways I'm going to get ready."

The girl stepped out of the kitchen and entered her room. Her room was always calm, and it was her happy place, if she had a bad day she would stay in her room, put some music in the background, and read a book, or paint.

She rushed to her closet and picked out a graphic shirt and grey-ish blue jeans, with a pink oversized jacket.


𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨

she put on some light makeup, specifically mascara, and some lipgloss

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she put on some light makeup, specifically mascara, and some lipgloss. She never really cared about makeup, she would usually just throw on some mascara and call it a look, she couldn't care less if someone told her, she should be putting on makeup to impress the people around her because she only put on makeup to please herself and no other.

she rushed to grab her keys and yelled a quick goodbye to Romero who looked like he was about to go back to sleep any second, and ran to her BMW and opened the door to go to her favorite coffee shop, Fuglen, she was a regular there, everybody knew her, and she knew everyone.

When she entered she saw a group of three, standing in the line, these three caught her attention not because she never met nor seen them before, but because they looked like giants, from where she stood when she saw them, she could only think of Romero, and when they met for the first time.

When she waltzed into the line, she noticed that they were taking ages to order, she had been waiting for 7 minutes and they still haven't gotten their orders, that's when she realized she was going to be late, she was fed up with them, so she tapped the closest one near her's shoulders.

"Um, when are you guys going to order?" she asked, in a soft tone.

The man with black hair turned to her and widened his eyes, he got embarrassed and blanked out.

"Hello? Sir?" she stood there dumbfounded.

"Oh-, um, yeah sorry, you can go order if you'd like, sorry if we were taking too much time..." he said apologetically.

The girl chuckled, "It's fine, you should try the espresso here it's very good!"

She walked in front of them and took her order, and rushed to her car, she speeds to the agency, she was thankful that there wasn't lots of traffic, and that she wasn't late.

She rushed to the changing room and took the outfit she was modeling in with her, and started her shoot.

ᴋᴀɢᴇʏᴀᴍᴀ's ᴘᴏᴠ:

'she's really pretty, ugh I should have asked her for her name...'

"Kageyama-Kun are you ready to order?" asked a certain stoic olive-eyed boy.

"um, yeah I am," he walked to the register, "Can I please have the espresso?"



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