unsaved number. - kenma fanfic

# 36

Y/N POV

"you're going to practice." kita told me as i sat at lunch, eating whatever.

"i'll think about it." i shrugged.

"y/n, you've skipped too many times to be with us."

"i don't see the problem, i'm already good at what i do." i told him as i grabbed his applesauce.

"okay but.. your team needs you." he told me, taking the applesauce back. "promise me you'll go back and you can have my applesauce."

"or i can just quit-"
"no. go to practice after school or i'll make sure you don't see kenma again."

"how?-" i asked as i sat him call someone.

"hi? yes, ms. l/n-"

"OKAY OKAY- damnit." i groaned as i put my head down. "i'll go."

— (y'all i don't play volleyball yet 🤨 so i just typing what i remember from haikyu LOL also give me names for the girl team?? idk how much i'll include of them though 💔)

"hit it correctly y/n! that set was perfect!" our setter yelled at me as i waved her off.

"stop shouting, im tired." i grumbled as i sat down.

"you're tired and out of shape. this is what happens when you don't come to practice." she said as she pulled me up.

"i can play! i've been moving around." i told her as i pulled away. "set to me again."

"ready?"
"yeah." i said as she tossed me to ball, and i spiked it, only to our libero to receive it.

"nice receive!" our setter shouted, along with the other members.

"how was that y/n?!" our libero asked, bouncing infront of me. she was a new player, and she has always looked up and defended me.. i'm not sure why though.

"it was great! keep it up." i smiled as i pat her head, before turning to walk off.

"y/n!" the coach called, making me turn and jog over to her.

"you're lacking." she stated bluntly as i furrowed my eyebrows.

"in?" i asked as she crossed her arms, "jumping."

"i don't feel a difference in my jumps." i told her, crossing my arms, seeing the manager smirk in the background.

"stay after and practice your jumps."
"i'll practice with the boys teams then." i shrugged and walked off only to have her grab my arm.

"practice your jumps here. you seem unfocused and i believe it's because of them."

"and who told you that." i turned and glared, tired of being bossed around already.

"the manager has seen you hang around with them, boys usually distract, in your case, a group of boys."

"tell her to mind her business, no matter who i hang out with, you shouldn't blame my problems on them or believe everything she says." i said, pulling from her grip and glared before walking off.

"tch. i hate it here." i mumbled as i walked to the bench and grabbed my water.

[ ding. ]

kenma
• we need to talk.

unedited Zzzz
i cant write chapters (brain empty) so y'all getting even slower updates PLUS school starts back tmr 💔.