PEOPLE WHO READ THE BOOK BEFORE

yo guys i'm kind of rewriting some parts, not the storyline but the way everything is written cause last time was just... a clusterfuck so the story is slightly different from last time

ANYWAY ENJOY

tsukishima pov

the bell rung at around 6 p.m. it was dark put as we speak.

reaching for the back collar of my drenched cream ics sweater, i pull it over my head and chuck it onto the floor. i pick up my purple moon hoodie and chuck it over my head.

i pack my bag like i always do after training.

and stand up, making a beeline for the door as the squirt and his milksexual boyfriend continue practicing.

they scare me.

my green haired best friend walked over to me after practice like he always does. usually he would complain about how hungry he was, on the verge of crying- type of whining.

however, he seemed way more energetic today. practically jumping towards me.

but i know why.

maybe i should have just kept my mouth shut.

he gives me one of those 😚 looks. i hate those.

"someones got a lil crush~" he states all sing-songily. i adjust my glasses and continue looking forward. he clears his throat when i don't reply.

he starts "you know, i should have expected you to like her again like you guys used to like each other in junior high"

i grit my teeth.

"tchh. yeah and?" i don't know why, but i get annoyed whenever he brings that up.

"you should text her more"

"and why the hell would i do that?" i scoff, rolling my eyes.

yamaguchi dissaproves my whole approach to this whole crush thing. i mean just look at him mobing over his baby chick girlfriend, not someone to talk in my opinion.

he carefully whispers "just do it"

my eyebrows wrinkle "okay nike"

yamaguchi shrugs at me, proceeding to point at his girlfriend. "i'll be going now. i'm gonna eat with yachi"

before i retort, he's already walking over to her. i shake my head.

should i really text her?

i look down at my hands. clasp.

my hand reaches into my pocket.

6.10 p.m

lazy fool

-

sometimes i forget how agonising it is to wait for someones reply.

-

excuse moi

you know

not going to school for 2 days straight

because you drank out your hearts content

is not valid

who?

what do you mean who

who asked 😹😹😹😹😹

come back to school already

why did you even text me

jacks beanstalk

why do you care

because

y/n (deregatory)

tsukishima (mcdonalds french fry)

you imbecile

come to school

fine

tomorrow

because i'm bored being hungover at home only

yay

sometimes i wonder why u even

dated me in junior high

i wonder the exact same thing

whatever

i'll see you at school tomorrow

shitkki

you won't be missed

...what

seen

-

i put my phone down.

i feel my feelings from junior high surface once again.