The Blue Wave of Gunma

Ultimate Rematch: FD3S vs WRX

-The Next Day (Y/n's POV)-

I was currently on the phone with my beloved girlfriend. It was a warm, sunny day, only but a few clouds in the sky. The birds were chirping their songs, cars were going down the road, and I was happy. I had huge plans with the upcoming race and the future beyond that, and I wanted to tell Rikka about it to see what she thought. I also had to tell her some other news. The phone rang until she finally picked up.

"Hello?"

"Sup, Rikka?"

"Hey, Y/n! How are you?" She asked in her usual cheery tone.

"I'm great actually. Hope you're doing well, yourself."

"I'm doing alright. I'm a bit hungry. I just got out of the shower."

"Ah, I see. Maybe I can solve that hunger problem. I was calling to see if you wanted to eat some lunch with me? I got some news for you."

"I'd love to! How's the diner sound? I could really go for some of that."

"You're dead-on. That sounds wonderful right about now."

"Alrighty. I'll be there soon."

"Since I can get there quicker, I'll wait for you outside."

"Aww thanks!" She then hung up. I couldn't help but grin after every time I talked to her. I loved her with all my heart. I stretched a bit and got into my car before heading to the diner.

Once I got there, I waited a bit for Rikka to arrive. I was excited. I didn't know why, as I've spent time with her before, but still...

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Her red FC soon pulled in and parked next to the Impreza. She got out and smiled at me, hugging me afterwards. She was wearing a pink shirt with a few thin, yellow stripes; A thin, white jacket, jeans, and her usual New Balances (Sneakers).

"Hey, It's good to see you." I greeted her, returning the hug, rubbing her back.

"Good to see you too, Y/n." We both separated, her with a slight blush. Suddenly, a loud grumble came from her stomach. It then became a bit awkward... and quiet.

"Jeez, you are hungry." I laughed.

"Yeah, I slept in, so I really didn't eat breakfast." She giggled while scratching the back of her head.

"Well, we need to get you fed. Let's head in and get some food." I walked to the door, holding it open for her.

"Thank you." She said walking through as I trailed behind her. We both found a booth to sit at before taking our seat. A waitress soon came over and we took our orders, giving us glasses of water. "So, what did you plan on talking to me about?"

I closed my eyes took a breath in and out, grinning and opening my eyes afterwards.

"I managed to challenge Keisuke Takahashi to a race." After hearing me say that, she gasped.

"You did?!" She almost stood up in her seat in surprise. The restaurant quieted down after her little excite. She then slowly sat back down, a blush on her face. The diner's crowd started talking again, bringing the ever so lovable background noise back into our ears. "Sorry.."

"It's alright. I did. I was able to call Takumi and ask him to tell Keisuke that I challenged him to a rematch."

"You think Project D will actually come back? Where and when even is the race?" The waitress then came with our food, setting the plates down on the table. "Thank you."