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Sana didn't think that when she got on the student bus, she would notice Myoui Mina there — a local Japanese modeling star and part-time her classmate.
Sana studied fashion and fashion criticism, of course, many people on the course were already looking for themselves in related professions, so Mina just came to the casting one day and got on the list of models that suit them.
Yes, Mina was insanely beautiful, but her character and attitude to what she was doing completely repelled Sanu, because, as Minatozaki said: "Mina caught a star on her forehead, that's why she is like that."
But, of course, no one has ever taken into account the reason for this behavior. And it seemed to Sana that today she could understand a lot about Mina in this road adventure.
Myoui loved attention; she always caught both men's and women's eyes on herself and just basked in it. Even now, the same classmates just surrounded her, like a flock of flies a treat, and were eager to steal each piece for themselves. Yes, a little more, a little more.
Sana watched from the side, occasionally glancing at the window. The passing landscapes did not impress her yet, the noise in the cabin made her roll her eyes and plug her ears with wireless headphones. Better music than the hum of brainless students.
But the song was interrupted every time by the fact that the alerts from the student chat just flooded everything, and Minatozaki climbed there to get rid of the notifications. Yes, and read everything that her classmates managed to write there.
[JM chat]
kazuha:
what are you dissatisfied with again?
kazuha:
just reach similar heights, and that's it
momo:
unhappy?
momo:
is there something we can't discuss anymore?
niki:
God, if I start reading your soo from above,
Then I'll go crazy
yuta:
forward and with a song)))
aeri:
how kind you all are here
aeri:
Mina is not to blame for being successful
yuto:
but she uses it)))
mashiro:
wouldn't you, like,?
harua:
he just wouldn't be popular)))
yudai:
it was very cruel!
sakura:
My God, what a farce?
hikaru:
the chat was educational, and you are discussing a Mine here
momo:
and it seems they still managed to get Sana
momo:
she ashes you with looks that are not kind
fuma:
is it true?
sana:
really, dear))
fuma:
vdapovdlap
fuma:
where did you come from?
hikaru:
someone got scared
yuta:
the panties are wet
niki:
yours)))
sana:
God, seriously, it's impossible to be
sana:
the bus is a farce, not a pleasant journey
sana:
and all because someone likes to bathe in attention))
mina:
everyone already knows that you can't stand me
mina:
maybe you'll at least hide it?
sana:
why should I hide my attitude towards you?
sana:
you do what you want, and you don't sweat it
mina:
You don't know me and what I want
sana:
yes, I'm not burning with a painful desire)))
yuto:
Hey, girls, stop it
kazuha:
let's just deal with this situation once and for all
yuma:
what is the situation? it smells like haight a mile away
taki:
that's right, and you want to fix something
maki:
it won't work))
niki:
are the boys wearing some kind of heels or what?
niki:
We want Sana and Mina to finally sort each other out.
yuta:
ooh, a fight of wet girls in bikinis?))))
sakura:
you're gay, since when are you interested in this?
aeri:
gay????
aeri:
we sucked with him))))
hikaru:
WHAT????
sana:
god
sana:
I'm out for now
mina:
For the first time I share your opinion, Sana
After that, San's madhouse left the chat and completely buried her face in the window until she felt that they sat down next to her on an empty seat. By the smell of perfume, Minatozaki definitely caught the presence of Mina next to her. She wasn't angry, but she was definitely unhappy. "What made you move in with me?" She turned to the girl and looked straight into her eyes.
Mina smiled tightly, clearly deciding on some serious conversation. "I don't care that you hate me, it's your right, but I just have to tell you from what bottom I rose to have what I have now".
And then Mina told Sana that at an early age, due to poor health, her parents abandoned Mina and handed her over to an orphanage. It was very difficult for her, it hurt… The teachers did not give caresses, care, at least some attention. All that Mina had then was an interest in fashion, modeling, and fashion design. She made a promise to herself that she would break out into people, earn good money and study at a prestigious university in Tokyo.
"Wait, I heard that you are from a rich family, so I thought that you were paid for everything and so on", Sana was so confused that she did not notice other people's tears on her reddened cheeks.
"I started this rumor myself. A biography is created, not retold," she shrugged her shoulders and for the first time appeared before Minatozaki like this.
I wanted to hug her, to comfort her, but not to feel sorry for her. People didn't like being pitied.
"Excuse me?" Sana looked into someone else's eyes again and almost burst into tears herself.
Mina was so vulnerable now that words cannot convey. The older one reached out to hug her tightly, but felt the model go completely limp in her arms. All the hatred evaporated immediately, sympathy and understanding remained.
Under the whispers of others, the girls still began to interact normally and realized that it was better to learn about each other firsthand, rather than judging people by rumors and the covers of toy unnatural images created by themselves.
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