Before I had already know it i was half way through the train door. Walked up to the map of the train routes on the door opposite me. Easier said than done this carriage was load with people. All the seats were taken. I squished past a few people and side stepped in between two people having a conversation.
I made it to the map and this train goes to Tokyo. I freeze for a second as I rembered the name of one train stop.
Well this is ironic.... At the age of 16 I jump on a train and run away and now at the age of 21 I'm hopping back on to the very same train. The last stop on this train is in my home town.
Should I visit home?
I mean now I'm a adult they can't hurt me. And I have money from Jeff's flat and my old job to buy a place of my own. I could just visit and them leave. I don't have to stay....I do miss the library, the arcade and vanilla milk shakes.
Before I could continue this argument in my head a curtain advert caught my eye. It was paper and stuck up with tape. It was in black and white.
I gasp silently as I read out my own name from the poster and a blurry photo of a figure running off a train.
I heard people murmuring and pointing at me. I pulled down my black hood of my jumper and look down at my shoes the whole train ride.
It's was dark when I arrived in Tokyo and I was the only one left on the train. I left silently and cringed at how I rembered the station.
I looked around a bit and decided on where to go. I DEFIANTLY don't want to visit my parents house right now and I still have some time spear before the hotels booking are closed.
I walk down the nostalgic road. I let my feet guide the way.
And funny enough I ended up out side of maji burger. I chuckled slightly. I walk in and pulled my hood slightly back so I didn't look like I was about to mug this place.
The woman there smiled at me as I walked towards the counter. For a second I thought she look like Lexx. She had her hair messily back in a bun, just like Lexx on the day day I left.
I ordered a milkshake and sat down as quickly as possible. I didn't even realise how tired I was until I sat back in the comfy seat. I let a long shigh out and took a sip of the drink.
Still as good as ever, I thought while smiling. I looked around the room, not much has changed. I look out the road and its still kind of busy. Cars and vehicles are still whizzing down the road and some guy are playing in the basket ball court.
My smile vanished at the memories of playing basketball. I do miss them...I though sadly as I tried to focused on what exactly they were doing in the court.
Both two tall guy were playing one on one. Neither seemed to be winning. They were both so fast but one of them just pulled ahead.
He jumped up quickly and drunk the ball in.They stopped both covered in sweat. The slightly taller one got a towel for his bag while the other pushed pack his red hair to whip the sweat.
Hang on!...... Red hair. Playing basketball.
It can't be can it?
I mean surly not. Kagami-kun? I glared harder at him trying to focus on the players face. Slightly tanned and funny looking eyebrows.
....yep that was kagami-kun alright.
So that mean who is playing against him must be.... Aomine-kun.
Great! Why not just have all the flipping gom here when I just got back.
I got up to leave maji burger when I thought popped into my head.?Should I go great them? I would be awesome to see there expressions and I should grant kagami-kun a happy birthday from last week. Unfortunately I remembered.
I could ask to crash at one of theirs for a bit?
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Hayran Kurgu◀What if things turned out differently for our young protagonist kuroko?▶ Making friends ,Family life, Being alone? ~~~~~~~~~~~ I do not own kuroko no basuke or the characters or art used in this story. Thanks for reading! <3