It was 11:24 pm when Lyra ended up texting her.
lyra 💫
hey ki
lyra 💫
it's lyra
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hey. whats up?
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lyra 💫
I wish I wasn't
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me too.
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lyra 💫
I'm super bored but I can't sleep bc my sister has all her friends over and they're annoying and loud as shit
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rough. sorry about that. anyone I might know?
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lyra 💫
they're all volleyball girls. my sister got a spot on varsity already
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woah. impressive.
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lyra 💫
do you play any sports?
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used to. not since I moved. you thinking about going for anything?
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lyra 💫
my mom wants me in cheer again but I fucking hate it. thinking about just sticking with soccer
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you play soccer?
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lyra 💫
yeah.
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wow okay.
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lyra 💫
what?
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nothing.
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lyra 💫
seriously ki
delivered:
hmm what?
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lyra 💫
whatever.
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I like soccer
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lyra 💫
yeah? does that mean you're coming to the games this year?
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sure why not
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lyra 💫
good :)
That fucking smiley face. Ki's face turned red as she gripped the phone tightly in her hands. She want to squeal, but that was so girly she cringed at the thought of letting the sound escape her mouth.
She threw her head back against her pillow and stared at the shadows of branches that shone in through the window of her moonlit room.
What is this?
YOU ARE READING
of all the stars
RomanceKi Katashi was the quiet girl with the loud mouthed best friend; one tragedy away from completely losing it. Lyra Meclane was the athletic superstar from the east coast just trying to finish out her last few years with a fresh start. Kennedy High S...
