-Momos POV-
I slammed my locker shut remembering what happened at the crosswalk.
"Jeeze, they sure are persiatant huh?" I asked Sae.
She laughed. "But its easy to see why the old jeezer approached you!" I clenched my fists.
"Momo you sure do look like that kind of girl."
I looked at her, then her bag. "Huh? Sae, that bag...?" As I pointed to the pink and orange flower handbag shr was holding. She laughed then stracted the back of her bobbed haircut.
"Oh, this? I bought it."
"You bought it? But, that... I saw it yesterday, but I didnt have enough money on me, so I figured I would buy it today.." I frowned.
"After we split up yesterday, I decided I want out after all, so I went back and bought it." she giggled as she was telling me.
"But, Sae. I thought you didn't like that kind..." I looked down trying to hide my face so she wouldn't see me.
She turned around and started walking then paused. "Well, you know." then continued walking.
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Peach Girl *based on the show*
Teen FictionThis story is based on the Japenese T.v show Peach Girl.