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I woke up, brushed my teeth, and got ready-like usual, while listening to slowed down songs from my shitty playlist on YT music. Except.. Today wasn't normal. Today, I am trying out for karasuno's girls volleyball team. It was October 1st, and I had broken my arm in may so I couldn't play volleyball (my favorite sport.)

Sigh.

"I'm nervous haha." I said out loud. No one could hear me, I lived alone. I ran away when I was 11, moved to Japan when I was 14 and ever since, I haven't talked to anyone in my family.

When I got to the school, something was off, but I couldn't tell what. It's like I remembered something important from a long time ago, but i don't know what.

'Whatever' I thought.

I was a 1nd year in class 3-A; same as Kageyama and Hinata, both play for the schools boys volleyball team. I sat in between the two, seeing as they always fight in a playful manner when they're together.

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"Bitch" Kageyama said to me as I sat down in between the two

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"Bitch" Kageyama said to me as I sat down in between the two.

I rolled my eyes and started playing among us on my phone.

"Kageyama, don't be mean!" Hinata said, reaching over me, and punching kags playfully.

"Well.." Kageyama said, which made me angry and I stopped paying attention to my game to listen to their conversation.

"Shes nice to you, so be nice to her!" He told him, raising his voice a little.

"THIS IS WHY I HATE THE BOTH OF YOU!!!" kageyama snapped, which startled me, making me look back at my phone realizing that I had gotten killed by the imposter. I could see out of the corner of my eye that hinata raised his hand. "Can I go to the batheoom?" He asked Mr. Teacher.

"FUCK!!" I screamed, them immediately covered my mouth, realizing that I was gonna get I.S.S or some other shit.

The teacher ignored me, (which I'm also surprised of) and I saw hinata come back into the room, his face red.

Me: You ok?

Hinata: yea.. I was crying though...

Me: aww I'm sorry, I hate him as much as he hates me lol

Hinata: oh.. Well, I like him.. And i-its

Me: you l-like him?

Hinata: y-yea.. I'm.... Gay...

I shut off my phone and payed attention to Mr. Teacher.

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I wasnt really interested in a S/O at the moment, I wanted to focus on school instead, but something about one of these boys changed my mind.

I am one of the rare type of people to have inconsistencies, which are vivid memories from a long time ago, like I have some memories of me in the womb. Anyways, still on that subject, I have some memories of when I was 3.. There was a boy, I don't remember his name but he looked like this,

Well, I remember that he told me he was staying in America for 1 whole year and every other Saturday that year, we went to a place in the woods and played

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Well, I remember that he told me he was staying in America for 1 whole year and every other Saturday that year, we went to a place in the woods and played. He was my first crush... I was 3 though so you might ask "how do you even know what a crush was at that age?" Well, to answer your very good question, I didn't... Until he left back for Japan.. I cried for months... That's when I knew....

The picture I showed you, was something his mom gave my mom, (they were best friends, it's how me and the mystery boy met.) My mom gave me the picture before I ran away, and I kept it for years, trying to find this so called 'mystery boy' I keep referring to him as.

"X=12÷4=?" Mr. Teacher said as I almost fell asleep. One more minute till I leave and get to try out!!! I thought. That immediately made me more excited.

*after class*

"Hey kageyama, can you hel-" I said, packing up my stuff, asking, or trying to ask, kageyama If he could help me find gym 2. He ran out the door going to gym 1, I'm assuming, with Hinata.

When I was on my way to Gym 2, (I had to find it myself btw) I was holding the picture of the boy in my hand, staring at it. Maybe they don't go here..? I thought. Just then, a volleyball came flying out of gym 1 and hit my arm, knocking the picture out of my hand into the water fountain near by. "NO!!" I screamed, running to the fountain, searching for the probably ruined picture.

"Sorry about that, Mika" Kageyama said, running over to me, getting the volleyball.

"Hey, what are you looking fo-" He said then stooped as I grabbed the picture out of the fountain, wiping it on my hoodie.

Don't be ruined don't be ruined don't be ruined don't be ruined don't be ruined don't be ruined! I said over and over in my head.

I looked at it and let out a sigh of relief.

"What's that?" Kageyama asked me, taking it out of my hands.

"W-where did you get this?" He asked, his voice shakey, but with a little bit of anger and relief in it all at the same time.

"M-my.. M.... M-my friend... H-he.... It's my f-friend... "I said honestly scared of what this volleyball player could do.

"T-this was.. Thi.. This p-picture.. I-its........" he trailed off with his words.

".... It's m-me.. " He finally said.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 02, 2020 ⏰

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