chapter 4

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Hey guys this is part 4?? I think but tbh I forgot, this one's quite a bit longer than most but other wise, enjoy!
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Hinatas POV

I woke up to the sound of my alarm blaring, *what time is it...?* I thought while getting up to check my phone. 1:00 the time read, I also noticed it was Sunday. *I have to meet up with tanaka today...* I thought while heading to the kitchen to have breakfast, I realized the house was empty but there was a plate filled with food on the table along with a note beside it.

(The note)

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(The note)

Hey kiddo, sorry I couldn't tell you this in person but I didn't wanna make you up early on the weekend. I had to head to the store early today because there was some problems. I won't get into details but I'll be back soon!

Love ya🤍
-dad

Oh well, I guess I will eat breakfast then shower before I head out.

*after eating and showering*

*I still have a couple hours...i can just watch some tv while I wait until it's time to leave. * I thought while looking through my closet for an outfit.

After a couple minutes of looking for an outfit I seddled(?) On this one

After a couple minutes of looking for an outfit I seddled(?) On this one

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( or you can pick one yourself I don't mind:))

After everything, it was about 3:50 so I still had time to freshen up and chill for a tiny bit.

*Timeskip*

It's almost 4:00 so I decided to text Tanaka to ask where we are meeting.

*text messages*

Hinata
Tanaka

Hey, sorry for asking so late(ᗒᗩᗕ) but where are we gonna be meeting??

Hi, it's okay! So sorry for not telling but meet me at the subway by ******:)

Oh, okay! Cya!

Cya

*end*

I decided it was time to start heading to the subway since it takes a couple minutes to get there... And I dont want to be late.

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