"I don't want." Oikawa-san declined, crossing his arms. He looks pissed. Iwaizumi-san suddenly pulled him away.

    I continued to look at the materials and notes when I heard something that really caught my attention. I could feel my heart break.

    "I don't want to be seen with her!" Iwaizumi-san hit him hard.

    They were whispering to each other but that was kinda loud. I clenched my fist, I wasn't mad, I was offended. I know I'm not the usual girl who chases him, I'm no where near the level of beauty his fans possess.

    Like every other guy, I guess he would rather hang out with a pretty lady. Well I'm not.

    "Sorry this kid is very stubborn. But you guys will be able to later, at his place." Iwaizumi-san explained and I forced a smile.

    They went back to their seats and I'm here, still trying to shut his words out. It's getting to me. I could feel it try to rip my heart.

    Classes went on and just like how I usually do, I pretend that things are alright. I listened to the discussions so that I could try to distract myself.

    Hours passed and it's time to go home. I'm nervous, but I'm kinda excited. I've never really went to a friend's house— oh he's not a friend.

    We were walking to his house and it was incredibly quiet. Iwaizumi-san lives near him but he stayed in school to finish something. I kinda wish he was here.

    "Oh Tooru, is she your new girlfriend?" His mother asked and my face turned red.

    "No, she's just going to tutor me." He replied.

    "S-Sorry for the intrusion." I smiled at his mother and she smiled back. Talk about an incredibly blessed with beauty family.

    He gestured me to follow him, and we went upstairs to his room. It's pretty clean, I saw his jacket during his Middle School years.

    "You should stay here, I'll take a shower. So wait here." I don't really have anywhere to go.

    He went out and I'm in his room. He turned on the AC. I don't really want to try and look around his room but his picture from when he was still a child caught my eye.

    He's so tiny. His looks didn't change much, he looks pretty much the same throughout the years. In his photos, Iwaizumi-san's always around.

    I wish I had a childhood bestfriend..

    I sat on the floor and stared writing. I don't want to look around anymore, he might find out and get mad. That's the one I'd least want to happen.

    He came back and he had a tray of juice and sandwiches. His mom probably pushed him to do this.

    "Mom wanted you to eat." See, he'd never do that unless someone told him to.

    "Thank you.." The air feels so heavy. "Should we start now or...?"

    "Let's just get this over with." He sighed. He must really not want me here. Okay.

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