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Chapter 27 by knurpslquorg knurpslquorg

... and what?

She spilled her Iced Coffee all over me

The girl turned around so fast that I had no chance to dodge the coffee cup. The cup slammed against my crotch and the impact sent the lid flying up and the mixture of iced coffee and cream spread over my T-shirt and pants. I froze for a moment, and when I realized, what had just happened I turned to look at the girl, who was at least as startled as me, her eyes wide open and it seemed as if she was about to yell at me.
I did not wear a school uniform and I definitely did not look like a Japanese, so she tried to apologize in broken English. As she turned deep red, she rummaged in her school bag for something she could give me to at least dry off the mess of my clothes.

What's next?

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