Y/N POV
He was still holding my hand on the way to met Amaya and Hannah at the front gate. Once we finely made to the front gate I could her Amaya and Hannah laughing together. But I wasn't even focused on that.
I was only focusing on the fact that I was holding hands with Tsukishima. And he I'm pretty sure my hands got a little sweaty. But I'm not sure Tsukishima didn't say anything.
"Your hands are sweaty." He said snickering.
Well now I know my hands were sweaty."It's not funny." I said. After I said that Amaya and Hannah finally noticed me.
"Oh hey you must be Y/n." Hannah said to me.
"Yeah that's me." I said with a hint of nervous laughter.
"Oh and um is this your boyfriend?" She asked. And to be honest she sounded kinda jealous when she asked that. And even though Tsukishima isn't my boyfriend it felt good to see her jealous of me with him.
"Oh no this is my sugar daddy." I said with a Southern accent.
"Y/n I'm not you sugar daddy how many times do I have to tell you to stop calling me these silly nicknames."
"But there so fun."
"Whatever I have to go I guess I'll talk to you later." He said letting go of my hand and walking away.
"He was being nicer than usual. What's up with him?" Amaya asked with a smirk on her face.
"You shouldn't be talking. How have you and Yamaguchi been?" I asked smirking hitting her shoulder.
"Um what are you talking about." She said blushing.
"Don't act like you don't know." I said giggling.
"Um who is Yamaguchi?" Hannah asked.
"Um he's just this guy that is friends with Tsukishima." Amaya said.
"Who's Tsukishima?" Hannah asked once again.
"He's that guy Y/n was walking with." Amaya said.
"Oh that hot guy. I'm surprised he's single." She said giggling.
"I'm not." I said making my way to a near by café.
"Huh why not?" Hannah asked following me.
"Because he's rude and he said he doesn't have time for girls." I said walking into the cafe and taking a seat at one of the tables.
"I'm starving." I said grabbing a menu.
"Haha same." Amaya said sitting next to me. "It's been forever since we came here." Amaya said looking around.
"Yeah because I was too afraid to ever show my face here again." I said laughing.
"Yeah what you did was pretty embarrassing." Amaya said laughing.
The café hadn't changed since the last time we came. Me and Amaya used to come here all the time until I completely embarrassed myself.
The last I came here with Amaya we ordered some food and drinks. But it was taking the waitress forever to bring out our stuff. So I went to the counter to tell the owner.
I've know the owners for a pretty long time. They were family friends. The owners were a couple in their 40s. They were really sweet.
Anyway as I was walking up to the counter I bumped into one of the workers. He had drinks in his hand and when I bumped into him they spilled everywhere. It was all over the floor. And all the workers that were walking around spilt all the things they had in their hands. It got on everything and everyone.
It was so embarrassing. And not to mention that's the guy I bumped into was my fucking crush. I never talked to him again. And I decided not to go back to the café. Even though the owners Said I could come back. Their names are Jerry and Sam by the way.
They moved here from America to pursue their dreams of being in the food business. And even though the café was small it was pretty popular.
And not to mention the café workers had cute uniforms. They had to wear costumes. It was a different costume every now and then. Only girls worked at the café now. And to be honest I don't know why.
I noticed Hannah staring at me. She was probably upset that me and Amaya were talking without her. She was obviously jealous but I don't care.
YOU ARE READING
Bitch wrong number
RandomTsukki X black reader Y/n gets a new phone and text a number that she thinks is her best friends. But turns out it's a tall salty blonde boy with glasses. Please be nice this story might be REALLY SHITTY. And I'm extremely lazy so slow updates. WARN...