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"hey, look it's her"
"look, look, look"
"that's her right there, right?"
"oooo a foreigner so pretty!"
"ew a foreigner?"
"that's her!"
"look!"
"guhdamn u so fucking famous now huh?" chiyo said while walking right beside me.
"ugh i know right?" i reply sarcastically.
"is dating an athlete this hard? damn." i add, which makes chiyo chuckle.
'hm?'
"look the volleyball team needs a manager" i say.
"huh? wym how'd u know?"
"there, at the bulleting board" i point.
"pointing is bad idiot."
"oh shit my bad"
"u gonna join?" i ask her.
"huh? why me? shouldn't it supposed to be u?"
"hm? why's that?" i ask while opening my shoe locker.
"u were a volleyball manager back in the states right?" she tries to confirm.
"well yeah.. but i don't really wanna be a manager anymore."
"oh? even if ur boyfriend's a player?"
"well yeah, it doesn't really matter to me." i reply.
"hmmm.." she hums as a response.
"so will u do it?" i ask.
"we literally have connections, in my opinion, quite strong ones." i add sarcastically, as we finished putting on our indoor shoes.
"just cause we're all friends doesn't mean that they would make me their manager."
"mmm point proven, i guess.. but i think it'll be fine even without connections." i tell her.
"wym?"
"i mean u intelligent as fuck, more intelligent than me" i say which makes her giggle.
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s. rintarou | gaming friends
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