An: this will be a short chapter with two pov talking about the same thing. The next chapter will have more fun.
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*Weiss pov*I looked around my surroundings and realized there were not a lot of people as it was early. Which was good there was no one to see my embarrass accident then I looked up because I had decided to pay the consequences.
My eyes widen with a shock when I looked at the woman standing In front of me. The woman standing over me had short black hair that fainted red at the ends, she had silver eyes that was very eye-catching as I never have seen anyone with silver eyes. But what captured me the most was the huge scar across her right eye.
The scar across her right eye was so long I was surprised she did not hide it behind an eye patch. I admired her boldness and bravery. If it was me, I would cover it with makeup or my hair but she just shows it in the open like she was proud of her scar.
The black and red hair girl and silver eyes: "What are you looking at!?"
"N... N... N... NOTHING!"
The woman looked at me even angrier. 'Oh no...'
The black and red hair girl and silver eyes: "You dare raise your voice at me, you low human."
" No no no! I did not mean it! I am sorry! I was so deep in thoughts that I did not see where I was going! "
The black and red hair girl and silver eyes: "Sorry? You should be. Maybe you should keep your eyes on the road!"
I quickly stood and took out a handkerchief, every girl should have one!
"H.. here let me clean it for you. "
The black and red hair girl and silver eyes:" Don't you dare touch me, you useless human!!"
She grabbed my hand to stop me from touching her. When she did that, flashes of the moments from my dreams came in my mind. I should feel offended by her comment because I was not useless, I was useful but I could not help to feel drawn to her. Maybe because she looked almost like the woman in red when her face was not blurred. Without hesitation, I blurted out a question that I wished I had kept it to myself.
"... Have we met before?"
It was too last. I had already asked that question. I was expecting more raging from this woman but the woman did not.
The woman in front of me had a curious and confused look in her eyes as she hesitated to answer my question. Normally people would just decline it but this woman was thinking. Have we really met before? 'or maybe not. ' I say that as her face turned cold and neutral and her replied could not be any colder.
The black and red hair girl and silver eyes:" Maybe we have in our previous life. But I wished we have never met. Just my rotten luck. Goodbye and hope we never see each other again."
She threw my hand away and walked away without turning her head. I would be lying if her words did not hurt but I should expect that reaction. I just spilled my coffee on her which was bad enough already. Then I was admiring her scar which might make her think I was judging her then I shouted at her but I was nervous then I wanted to clean her up, she might not like people touching her and I still touch her. Last but not least I said the most cheesy flirting line to a girl none the less. She might think that I was a lesbian or something.
I could not help to sigh. I was sleepy. I did not have my coffee. I made someone really angry. I looked at my cup and sigh again before I gave a ring to one of my "friends" to ask them to buy me some coffee on the way here. 'Today could not get any better.' Little do I know someone was thinking the same way.
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