Aomine: hey um
what
Aomine: look, i'm really sorry
Aomine: i shouldn't have lashed out like that
and?
Aomine: and you deserve to live up to your dream and i wouldn't ever want want to take that away from you. i wasn't thinking at all. i'm so sorry.
... well
i forgive you
dumbass
ily and always will
i'd never forget you guys
Aomine: that makes me really happy, thanks
btw were all hanging out over the weekend, u wanna come?
Aomine: hell yeah
I squealed and put down my phone. Beside me, Miko smiled. "So I assume you guys are back on good terms?" He asked, although he already knew the answer. I couldn't wait to hand out with everyone again tomorrow.
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"Sis, wake up." Miko softly shook me awake. When I didn't get out of bed, he started whacking me with a pillow. "I don't get no sleep cause of y'all! Y'all never gonna sleep cause of me!" I groaned as Miko started recreating vines. "Aight! Aight! I'm up, now get out." I mumble underneath my blanket.
Miko looks satisfied and leaves. I try to go back to sleep, but Miko just peeks his head back into our room and repeats the process. I have no choice but to get dressed. My phone rings beside me and I check to see who it is.
In The Basketball Dorks Chat.
Today at 10:03 AM.
Kise Ryouta: you guys ready for a day of fun?
Midorima: I guess.
Takao: dont be like that shin-chan!
Murasakibara: muro-chin said he wants to come
Kagami: tatsuya? yES!
Aomine: well aren't you excited
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