You're mine Nova. You always will be. Which is why I don't want to have to kill you but I have to do what needs to be done...
A slow burn & enemies to lovers relationship where a series of gang related events unfold. Jade, the leader of the Yazuka G...
My drive to my new school was peaceful yet so nerve-wracking. The way the sun slowly rose and shined on the tall glass buildings. The scenery was so different compared to the busy city nightlife. So many people are up and running around; it's such a unique thought. I got so stuck in thought I almost missed my exit.
{45 Minutes Later}
I pull into the parking lot of the school. It was the biggest school I think I've ever laid my eyes on. A huge building with at least five floors, covered in different patterns and coming out of the main door were students flooding the parking lot before class. So many new kids and such a big school, the thoughts made my anxiety shoot through the roof. I find a parking spot and pull next to a red 911 GT3 Porsche; such a pretty fucking car. I put my car in park and look over to the car parked beside me. A drop dead gorgeous girl was sitting in the front. She turned around and saw me practically jaw dropped at her. She smiled and waved at me, putting my anxiety at ease. There was about five minutes till class started so everyone started to head back into the school. Hundreds, maybe even thousands flooded into the building; searching for their class. I pull out my phone and open my notes app, searching for my class number I wrote down. Class 305 was written down.
I head to the staircase and walk up the flights of stairs. Practically out of breath, I walk down the hall turning my head back and forth looking for the number. I can't seem to find it. Shit. I don't want to be the clueless new girl who can't find her class; so cliche...
"Hey!" I hear a girls voice come from behind me. I whip my head around and squint to see who was yelling in my direction. I see a beaming smile and a familiar wave. It was the girl who had parked beside me. She starts to walk up to me in one of the best outfits I had ever seen. She was so clean and put together yet her outfit was so fucking cute. Our styles seem similar, I hope we get along. Lord knows I could use some new friends here.
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"Hey babes, you look a little lost. You want some help?" She says while smiling at me. I nervously laugh and nod my head; signifying I accept her help.
"Yes please, I can't find class 305." I say while playing with my necklace. I always fidgeted with my necklace when I was anxious. She looks at me and her jaw drops and her eyes get wide.
"No way we're in the same class!" She says while clapping her hands. I sigh in relief as she tells me to follow her.
"I'm Faye, what's your name?" Faye is such a pretty name, I practically have a friend crush on her.
"My name is Nova." She turns to look at me and smiles.
"You're name is beautiful." She says while strutting beside me. She radiates confidence; it's inspiring honestly. We reach the door and she holds it open; signaling me to go in first. There weren't many people in here. Maybe thirty at the most? They must have the classes divided pretty evenly. There are two empty seats directly beside each other. She grabs my hand and leads me to the seats. We sit down and talk for what seems like hours. Class was easy today considering it was the first day back for most students, for me of course, it was my first day. We get lost in conversation as she pops another question.
"You wanna go get lunch with me later? My treat for the new girl." She say giggling and playfully punching my arm. I forget you can go off campus for lunch here. I nod and smile; I say I'd really enjoy that and we continue our conversation.
{3 Hours Later}
"My car or yours?" She asks.
"Uhm can we ride in yours? Your car is so pretty." I say; fawning at the beauty she drives. I'm sure she'll learn soon that I love cars. We head to the parking lot and continue our conversation. We get to her car and she opens the door for me; what a sweetheart. I sit down in the passenger seat and oh my gosh. It's so nice on the inside. My jaw drops as I glance around her car.
"I'm so sorry I don't mean to gawk at your car, I just have like a huge obsession with cars." She laughs at my statement and shakes her head.
"So you're smart, pretty, and have good fashion?? Yeah I think we'll get along just fine." Her statement makes me smile; harder than it should've. She connects her bluetooth to the car and turns on 'Swim by Chase Atlantic.' She's hot, friendly, a fashionista, and has amazing music taste.
We drive for a while trying to figure out what to eat. We don't have time to go to a sit-down restaurant so we puck up some sushi. Luckily, I love sushi. We go inside, order our food, then bring it back to the car to eat and chat.
"So, what brings you to Tokyo?" She asks while stuffing her food with a California roll.
"Uhm, Tokyo has amazing fashion schools and my dad lives here so it just worked out perfectly. He loves fashion." I say while taking a bite of my food. She looks at my face, almost analyzing me in a way. Her eyes widen yet again.
"Are you Mr. Prescott's daughter?? You're the daughter of Dakotta Prescott?!" I forget people know my dad like that, I just simply know him as my dad. I laugh and nod my head. She starts jokingly bowing to me and I erupt with laughter.
"That's so fucking cool! No wonder you're so good with fashion. You're the daughter of the damn king!" She says like she idolizes my dad.
"Yes, yes he's my dad but I promise, you don't have to bow." We both laugh and finish our food. We start to head back to the school to finish out our classes. Moving to Tokyo and meeting someone like her is exactly what I needed.
