Knockin' On Heavens Door

Chapter 4: Model for Me

" Hey it's Koichi, Sorry about Rohan yesterday. It was his idea to fix the camera. We had Josuke do it. Hope you have a better night" beeep. 8:35 pm.

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" Hey it's Koichi, sorry about Rohan yesterday. It was his idea to fix the camera. We had Josuke do it. Hope you have a better night." Beep. *:35-

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"Hey it's Koichi, sorry about Rohan yesterday. It was his idea to fix the camera. We had Josuke do it. Hope you have a better night." Bee-

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"Hey it's-

It's 2:15 in the morning and I'm still in shock about what happened yesterday. I woke up not too long ago and from there my brain has been on (y/n) autopilot. Now my middle finger is stuck repeating the message I only now got from the smoll baby boy. This provides me with thoughts of how tf someone like Koichi could be friends with someone like Him. or whatever their relationship is.
"These are some serious 2 am thoughts."
My hand smacks the phone one last time before I yawn and nod back asleep.

" Hey (y/n), I'm currently leaving for a trip back to Italy to study sea life in Venice. Call me if you want me to pick anything up for you, as I mean money ain't a problem for this family. Hope you are living well in Morioh. I liked living there raising you but I'll forever be a wanderer. Stardust Crusader, you could say.

Hehe.

Well anyways, make your old man proud okay. Talk to Joseph for grandma and tell Jotaro I say hello." beeeep, Thursday, 9:45 pm. . . .

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Nhgmmm. . .

-BRRRRrrrrrriinngggg

Who's calling this earl

-BRRRRIIIIINnnnnngggg

"I'M COMING I'M COMING"

Gently and groggily, I lift the phone to my ear and use my other arm still slung over my head to block the sun.

" ehhroo?"

" Oh uh hi (y/n), are you uh, okay?"

I blink a couple of times then give Koichi a response

" Oh yeah yeah yeah I just woke up so I probably sound like shiz. Anyways, what's up?"

I rub my eyes and start sliding out of bed waiting for Koichi to explain

" So I know you and Rohan didn't get off to the best start, but he asked me to ask you if you would model for him. He's a pretty famous mangaka and is willing to pay you." He says.

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bonk. bonk. bonk. bonk

"Ehhy?" Model for the man who used his power against me? He did bring it back, perfectly fixed though. I realised later he did not delete the photos he was indeed in. I've also learned the hard way a second chance can make the world. So might as well. " Welllll, Aight. Time and address?" I ask him.