(Ayako's POV)
"Okay. . ."
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I stared at my reflection in the mirror.
"It really doesn't suit me, Riko. . . Plus, i-it's not fit for school,"
"But, but!"
"Shhhh,"
"Today is Valentine's Day!"
She had said this for about a thousand times now.
"School is still school. . ." I mumbled irritatedly.
Wait a sec.
My eyes fell on a black jacket of mine.
Ah...
Two minutes later
"I could have my Gucci on, I could wear my Louis Vuitton, But even with nothing on..."
"Hey, Riko! Can you stop mumbling that song?"
I stepped out of the dressing room, with a smug face.
I'm sure she'll say something like, 'Omg Ayako! You're so-'
Huh?
"What's up with that long face, Riko?"
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"It's. . . Not quite fitting the theme," She said after a long pause.
"Bruh. . . I give up," I announced.
"Wait!" I gasped, as I ran towards my closet.
(Jayden's POV)
Okay.
Why the hell am I stuck here!?
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Everybody in the class, boys and girls were holding hands, handing out roses, etcetera etcetera. . .
"Such a waste of time," I mumbled to myself, thinking about the day.
Since morning I've been trying to avoiding all sorts of trouble.
I don't want to get involved in all of this shit.
Ah, and that stupid Hisako! She was forcing me to wear that tuxedo!
By now, almost half of the students had arrived to the classroom.
Everyone was dressed in something fashionable, except me, who wore the usual school uniform even today.
Just as I was thinking of ways to survive today, I saw Ayako enter the classroom, Riko behind her.
YOU ARE READING
Rivals
General FictionTwo gods of their own world, lived peacefully, until they stumbled upon a path which intertwined their fates. Kaito Ayako lived her leisure, comfortable life, which she was blessed with. "All people are nothing but mere toys to be played with. They...
