《ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡᴀᴠᴇs》The bus stop
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The mikan lover walked towards the bus stop, her phone in hand and her earbuds playing music loudly. If there was something that could really cheer her up, it was this, music. Chika smiled to herself as she listened to "Natsuiro egao de 1, 2, jump!" and imitated some of the dance moves.
Out of nowhere, she felt someone tap her shoulder. "Seems like you're not only a Mikan lover, but a music enthusiastic" said the girl as a grin formed on her face.
(I take back what I said earlier, she's as bad as she seems), Chika thought to herself.
She turned around to see You staring at her with a funny look, wishing the bus would get there quicker. Chika rolled her eyes as she looked away embarrassed, ignoring the silver haired girl completely. Thankfully for her, the bus arrived a few seconds later. She thought she'd be free from the girl, but clearly, she was wrong, for You got into the bus as soon as Chika did.
She shot You a glance that clearly said "are you following me around or something? Go away"
To what the stranger answered "Hey, this is a bus. The fact that I got on too doesn't mean I'm following you, I might need to go somewhere!"
Chika simply ignored her and walked to take the first empty seat she saw.
"Not gonna answer, huh? Well then, looks like I'll have to keep trying." Said You as she sat next to Chika.
(She'll go away eventually, just ignore her.) At least that's what she thought.
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