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Shibuya, Japan 3:18PM JST

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Shibuya, Japan
 3:18PM JST

Rumors always spread around fast and furious, no matter who you were everyone would know eventually. You started the day with people whispering or talking loud. They didn't attempt to cover it making matters. Throughout the day you tried to talk to Bachira but he ignored you, and other classmates talked to you only for you to dismiss anything that wasn't true. Most people said that chickened out during the race with DK and that you begged Tamayori to use her EVO that was later smashed up. It was draining you as you gave everyone the same answer to the similar questions that was thrown at you.

At the end of school you along with everyone else walk out the entrance. You notice a small crowd of people hanging around something. Making your way in that direction, a 1967 Shelby Mustang sat there with a girl leaning against it. No wonder people were getting a better look, it was uncommon for American muscle to be around Japan. You finally get a better look of the girl. Shewore a gray zip up hoodie alongside a graphic t-shirt and light denim shorts. Her white air maxes leaned against the tire. Her hair was tied as her light blue under highlights peaked out from her raven hair.

"Get in," she walks into her car. You open the car entering the seat on the left. She starts the engine driving away from the school.

"I'm sorry for sounding demanding there. I'm Seoul- Oh Amaya. Amaya is fine," Amaya introduces herself as she turns a corner. "You must be Y/N. Your name was floating around the garage after last night."

"Nice to meet you. And I'm sorry about wrecking your EVO," you apologize looking down at your skirt. Amaya parks in front of a place that was traditional. From the looks of it, it was a bathhouse due to the steam that was in the air above it.

"A guy with green and violet eyes owes me money." Amaya stares at you with her mismatched eyes. You took into account that she had one light blue and one pale grey eye.

"I'll get you your money," you reply, stepping out of the car. Taking your stuff with you. Amaya sighs loudly opening the door.

"Wrap it up then. I have some people to talk to," Amaya adds, pulling open a packet of plum mochi. You rolled your eyes at the girl.

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