You and Jotaro went to school together, but had only ever seen each other by going to the same class, or seeing each other in the halls. You weren’t like all the other girls that clinged to him all the time, you kept your distance. You didn’t really like him anyway. But you ended up in this situation. In his house. You had gotten caught up in the stand fight with him and Kakyoin. You managed to help, revealing you were a stand user too, but ended up getting knocked out. And now, you were here.

You sigh, standing up from the futon that had been prepared for you, and heading to the kitchen where Jotaro and his mother, Holly were. “Make me some food, bitch.” Jotaro says to his mother, who just nods. “Y’know, you shouldn’t talk to your mother like that, Jotaro.” You say, taking a seat next to him. He shoots you a glare, “I can talk to her however I want. Piss off.” He huffs.