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~chapter 33~
"be quiet you're going to wake her up" someone said
a loud ass thud woke me up and i looked up. i saw everyone looking at me and trying to clean up.
"sorry if i'm in the way, i'll get up" i said with my voice half way gone.
"y/n your eyes are puffy and red, you even have dark circles" sakusa said
"it's nothing, bokuto couldn't sleep so i cuddled him to sleep, i did some of my homework and then went to bed at 6, i'll be ok" i said and got up "but sorry for being in the way of cleaning, i'll move"
"no please sit down" they all said watching me stand up
"it's fine, i'll be ok, this is nothing" i moved my shoulder and felt a stinging pain.
"you have bruises on your shoulders, take it easy y/n, what happened" one of them reached their hand out in front of me. my instincts caught me off guard, i flinched and fell back on to the ground hitting my shoulder on the glass table,
"sorry about that, i don't know what happened, but i'll go get everyone some coffee from the cafe by 189th street" i said with a sore throat.
i got up and walked up the stairs painfully, i got ready for the day and tried to help my shoulders but no good. i walked back down stairs with everyone looking at me, like they felt bad for me.
"can everyone stop looking at me, i hate attention" i said and opened the door only to see my aunt right in front of me.
"hey you ugly whore" she smiled and picked me up, she threw me over her shoulder and carried me in. my cousin was also here.
"yo" he said
"bitch" i rolled my eyes
"aw does someone have a sore throat? that's too bad" he teased and hit my head
"hey you little slut, i didn't know you were this much of a whore" she whispered
"stop calling me a whore, we all know you get laid every other day" i said
"oh shit" kuroo tried not to laugh.
"kuroo, nice to see you, did you get any older?" she asked and dropped me to the ground.
