"You're such a joke I can't even think of anything to say to you."- Mr Kujo
side note: I barely travel outside of the country so I don't know much about airports, sorry. Also if you've noticed I haven't given Jotaro an outfit (apart from his SDC fit) because I don't think he will look as cool in anything but that outfit and I'm scared it might ruin his coolness, in a way :(
*Y/n's pov*
I woke up to the sound of the shower running and smiled to myself. Today was our trip to Mexico and I had everything packed yesterday. I sat scrolling on my phone as I waited for Jotaro to exit the bathroom and one he came out he was fully clothed and ready to go, leaving me as the only one needing to get ready.
Y/n' fit
(Y/n better up her game. What is this. Looks mad comfy though)
We got paired by dorms meaning me and Jotaro were gonna be together for the whole trip. I half wished I was with Yasmin because she was more talkative but this was an opportunity for me to break into his shell to get some stuff out of him.
We pulled our luggage's outside and were met by thirty of the other students going. The girls that swarmed Jotaro took me by surprise as they also excluded my existence, barging me out of the way. "Do you mind, you're kind off in my way." I tried saying nicely to a girl, but she paid no attention. Deciding not to waste my breath on such a raccoon, I shoved her out of my way on purpose. "The heck! Can't you see I'm doing something bitch?" I glared at her. "What you're doing with your rhinoceros face and big ass feet is invading my space. Move." I barged my suitcase harshly, into her leg.
She yelped and stumbled backwards, falling to the ground. I was taken back from how dramatic she was from such a small nudge, but realised why she did it. "Ah!" She yelled, making sure Jotaro heard. "JoJo~ This thing pushed me down. Help me?" I scoffed when I heard the 'thing,' the back of my hand itching to meet her face as I held back, observing. Jotaro turned to me and pulled the bag I had off my shoulder, insisting on carrying it. "Get in the coach and save me a seat." he commanded and grabbed my suitcase. I watched him, smiling victoriously. "Ookay." I replied, batting my eyes at that girl still on the floor. Her eyes sharpened and she glared at me dangerously, proceeding to help herself up, mouthing 'Watch out,' before hurrying to her separate coach.
Jotaro got the coach a while later and settled down next to me. We drove for a good twenty five minutes to Tokyo airport. We left the coach and collected our luggages, heading into the check-in together. Whilst going through the security scanner, Jotaro got stopped immediately, and had to empty his pockets, though he only pulled out a pack of cigarettes. 'He smokes? I'm 21 and I've never tasted alcohol in my life, how old is he?' I heard him mumble something, grabbing his luggage and walked towards the conveyor belt. I passed successfully and rushed to him, doing the same.
After our luggage disappeared to get boarded, I took the chance to ask him. "If you don't mind me asking, how old are you?" He tipped his hat down, walking away. I caught up with him as we went to our coach group to lounge and waited to board the plane. "21." He spoke swiftly and I raised a brow. "No way we're the same age, I thought you were much older, especially with the smoking and height." I protested, receiving a 'tsk' from him as he eyed me from under his hat. "How old, exactly?" I folded my lips in, attempting to act innocent. "Maybe well over 25... but logically speaking obviously you wouldn't be that old because this year only ranges to 23 which means we are actually the youngest and why would they put me in a dorm with a 30 year old you know, ha ha." He furrowed his brows in grimace from my rant and spoke slowly. "So you thought I was 30. Yare yare daze." He sighed and the corner of his mouth turn slightly. 'That's progress right there,' I thought, pursing my lips into a small smile.
*End of pov*
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