"𝙈𝘼𝙔𝘽𝙀 𝙄𝙁 𝙄 𝘿𝙊𝙉'𝙏 𝘾𝙍𝙔, 𝙄 𝙒𝙊𝙉'𝙏 𝙁𝙀𝙀𝙇 𝘼𝙉𝙔𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙀."
☔︎︎ || Where basketball prodigy, Miya Y/n's kindness is taken for granted and her skills are ignored, leaving her cold and forgotten in the shadows of her ignorant broth...
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That night you had helped your two friends stay happy and forget about the loss they had gone through by taking up Bokuto's offer and stealing a golf cart.
It wasn't easy. Especially not running away from the owners when you realised you didn't know how to use it.
However, you eventually found out how to get it to work and took off with Kuroo as the driver. You also found a skateboard in the back which gave you a very stupid yet fabulous idea.
Is that how you ended up with scraped knees and a fractured wrist? Sort of.
You had decided to ride on the skateboard while holding on to the back of the golf cart. At first, it was a great idea until Bokuto found some rope and decided to throw one end to you and hold the other.
So yep... let's just say you went flying when a corner came up and you crashed into someone's front yard.
Your dad wasn't happy at first. But, when he found out how it happened...
He pissed himself laughing in the middle of the hospital.
"You're a fucking moron!" He said as he laughed loudly, hitting his fist against the wall he leaned against for support. You just glared at him from the seat you were on with your hand in a strap and Akaashi sitting next to you. Actually, he had his head rested on your thighs but that doesn't matter.
