A/N: I've been working on thirty chapters of my other book the smoke games and one of the names of the main character 'Kara' has been integrated into my brain sorry for the confusion made by mentioning Karas POV which in fact was Tokyo's.
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My aim is to write twenty chapters of this book as well and publish because it's hard to update every week because I have mock exams and other things do here is just something to keep you busy for now❤️
Tokyo
Walking into Starbucks for the first time felt like I was being awarded for being such a wonderful human being. Scratch that out, I think I'm pretty good and get really great grades for someone who has to resist the urge to drop out of school every 35 minutes.
"Are we going in or not?" Noah taps his fingers against his thigh impatiently eyeing the huge ass crowd that seems to add upon itself every 30 seconds.
"Of course" I snap out of my daze,placing my hand into Rian's and follow his body gliding through the mass of bodies to a table.
"You have to be very quiet okay?" He trys to calm me down. "I'll go get us a coffee and croissant and you can like use the WiFi or something" he stands up from the black plastic chair he was sitting on.
The arrangement wasn't as homely or welcoming as the diner but with it's black, grey and brown color scheme with walls filled with books it was somewhat comfortable for an eating area in New York.
Familiar voices ring a bell in my head while I force myself, more like restrain my body and inner black nosey genes not to turn around but I do.
"Hey sunshine, care to join the conversation?" He smiles with his slicked back hair and pearly canines.
I could hear his friend's voice, what's her name? Ling's voice demanding and raving off his phones microphone on the marble table tops and he was simply eating a salad acting as if that was the most sane thing to do.
"Aren't you going to pick that up?" I point to his phone.
"Not until she calms down" he says not pausing between his chewing and shitty concentration in his salad.
"Why is she upset?"
"I cancelled our date, decided that today wasn't a good day in fact there will never be a good day" he says matter of fact you skillfully alternating between his fork and knife.
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Teen FictionMeet seventeen years old Tokyo Lorn. Having a hoe of a mother is a lifestyle. As far as she knows her black mother was a good fuck for a Japanese businesses man visiting New York. The world is a game of cash. Brains. And body. Luckily for Tokyo she...
