《The Life Not Worth Living (HaikyuuxReader)》𝚂𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚎
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The two finally walked back to the front of the school, and like promised Yachi and Aran were waiting there. Both of them looking around frantically for the last member of their party.
The second Yachi saw (Y/N) she ran towards the two and started crying. She tripped over her own foot and in an instant (Y/N) caught her. So now Yachi was crying in (Y/N)'s arms.
"I-I'm so sorry (Y-Y/N)! I never knew about what happened I swear! I really do want to be your friend!" she cried. (Y/N) looked down at the girl with her dull eyes. But she tried her best to softly smile at the blonde.
"It's alright Yachi, I heard them say you weren't in on it, so we're fine." she said softly.
After crying for a bit longer and Kita and Aran leaving Yachi finally calmed down. "Let's get dinner, and just so you know I'll be eating with Inarazaki today." (Y/N) explained. Yachi was pretty sad about that, but she understood so she just nodded in response.
When the entered the cafeteria it was loud as always. The Karasuno team was starting at (Y/N) and Yachi when they noticed the girls. But both of the girls just walked pasted the group like they weren't even there. They both got their food then Yachi went to go sit with the other managers while (Y/N) went with Inarazaki.
As she approached the table she caught the eyes of many of the other teams. Some of them wondering why she wasn't with any of her teammates. Since no one really knew you and Kita we're childhood friends. When (Y/n) arrived at the table Kita patted the seat next to him and she immediately sat down.
"Ooh you can to see me one last time before we all leave tomorrow?" Atsumu cooed and the girl cringed. "I'd rather go sit with Shittykawa then with you honestly, but I'm here to be with Shin and the rest of your teammates." she replied coldly.
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So as the piss head sulked the rest of the team continued their conversion. The ravenette would sometimes talk if the topic seemed interesting. But besides that she stayed silent as she ate her food. Most of the guys there didn't question it, they all kinda knew she preferred to keep to herself.
The only people who were really worried for her were Aran and Kita. Both of them knew what happened, they were both told she was okay. But deep down Kita knew the girl was broken down even more after hearing what the team said. And although the hasn't know her for too long Aran could tell she wasn't the way she used to be.
But alas both boys just had to ignore the obvious hardship the girl was facing. For if they mentioned it now she would have much more trouble to deal with.
Now let's forget about the Inarazaki table for a bit and travel to the boy so far Karasuno. All the boy's were sitting together. They barley talked, they barley made any noise. They all had thoughts racing through their minds. But no one dared to say it out loud.
So they just say their is silence while they are their food. All of them wishing (Y/N) was there to talk with them. Wishing she would be happily siting with them while she teased Kageyama for no reason at all. Honestly if she just sat their in silence they'd still be happy. As long as she was with them they would be satisfied.
But she wasn't with them, and chances are, she probably wouldn't want to be with them ever again.
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