3. 𝗠𝗢𝗩𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗜𝗡

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hi this is your author i just want to let you know this is kind of the 1st chapter sorta, the last 2 chapters were kind of like flashbacks of memory's of y/ns first year, so it'll help the story

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hi this is your author i just want to let you know this is kind of the 1st chapter sorta, the last 2 chapters were kind of like flashbacks of memory's of y/ns first year, so it'll help the story. but this chapter is when the story actually kinda begins? but anyways hope you enjoy !

ଠ•∙𝗬/𝗡 𝗣𝗢𝗩∙•ଠ

it's been one year of being at Nekoma and i have to leave and go to a new school for my second year because my mom and dad agreed to have me and my siblings stay with her till i go to college, and than have me and my siblings transfer schools again, and so it helps me, my siblings and mom get closer since most of my life i've been with my dad, plus my dad had a lot to do and was barely home to watch us.

today was the last day of school before summer break than having to go back to school for a new school year.

it was gonna suck because i would be transferring schools and most of my summer break would be me packing and moving.

since my mom already had my brother and sister with her and their stuff all i had to do was pack my stuff and leave.

Kenma and Kuroo would come over and help me pack my stuff so i would be done quicker and so we would spend as much time as possible with them before i leave tokyo to go to hyogo.

•••𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗘 𝗦𝗞𝗜𝗣 𝗧𝗢 𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗧 𝗗𝗔𝗬 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗢𝗞𝗬𝗢•••

it was my last day being in tokyo and on my way to hyogo, a new place to live, a new school, new people, a new phone number.  i had said "goodbyes" to my friends there and got in the car. As we drove away they all waved goodbye. i knew it wasn't going to my last time seeing them but it was still kind of sad because it wouldn't be constantly. i still told my self that i'll always see them and have connections to them no matter what.

on the drive there my dad kept bugging me about the new "part" of my life. i honestly couldn't less about it, it just meant a boring life at school, and than coming home to my mom being a stressful person.

"so y/n, have you decided what school you wanted to go to in hyogo, there's a lot you could pick from"

"yea dad and i picked inarizaki high because i remember the training camps" i said in such a dry tone.

"oh ok that's nice to hear, you know i'm sorry i haven't been around a lot, and that you had to move away from me. i really am sorry y/n, but you always know you could come back to tokyo when ever, just call me up and i'll be there for you, plus knowing how your mom is"

"yea i know dad, and will do, i still sometimes wonder how you dealt with her when you guys were together"

me and my dad laughed.

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