unsaved number. - kenma fanfic

# 43

Y/N POV

"get up."
"no."

"girl first off. class is Over. secondly, we have a game." atsumu said groaning.

"YALL have a game. and with seijoh, don't invite me to that shit." i said turning my head.

"calling kita."
"call him , i dont care, im going Straight home"

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"I REALLY DONT WANNA BE HERE KITA PLEASE YOURE GOING TO UPSET ME SO BAD IM GOING TO HOP OVER THE DAMN RAILING FROM THE CROWD. OH DID YOU KNOW IM FUCKING CLAUSTROPHOBIC??!" i told kita, clinging onto his arms as he dragged me onto the bus.

"look at this shit." suna said as he watched me started fake panicking.

"WE NOT EVEN THERE." suna said as he pulled me into the seat.

"the fucking princess bitch is going to stare into my fucking soul-"
"princess bitch??" atsumu questioned.

"OIKAWA TORUU.... THE MILK BREAD LOVER....... did you know he bullied kageyama???" i told him as atsumu just stared.

"also you're not sitting in the crowd, you'll be with coach-"
"THATS EVEN FUCKING WORSE????"

"shut up, you're going and thats that." kita said as he sat me down again, as i had stood up.

"the blue in their uniforms gives me allergies.." i told them as they just ignored me.

"GUYS PLEASE THIS IS SERIOUS-"
"the one you barked at is going to be there. ask him for barking contest or something." samu said as i gasped then nodded.

"onto seijoh we go!"

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"OIKAWA I LOVE YOU" and alot more whiny bitches shouted as we got off the bus.

"IS THAT ATSUMU MIYA??? HES SO CUTE PLEASE. I WANT A HUG-"

"GRR" i growled as they approached my team, "off limits. fuc-"

"sorry about her." kita apologized as he covered my mouth and bowed, pulling me away from the girls as i glared at them.

"don't do that???" he said as we entered the gym, "but my team. my boys." i said as i kicked atsumu in the butt over and over, causing him to push suna infront of my upcoming kick.

"THAT WAS AN ACCIDENT I SW-" i shouted as suna reached for me.

"KITA PLEASE STOP HIM." i said as i dodged him and hid behind kita. suna reached behind him and i smacked his hands down making him touch kita's butt.

"y/n!" suna yelled
"oh??-" kita said as he looked so CONFUSED.

"LEAVE ME ALON- ow what the he-" i looked to to see oikawa toru in his ugly ass uniform.

"yoohoo!" he waved in my face as he reached for me to help me up.

"no-" i said as he grabbed it and yanked me up.

"chibi-chan, inarizaki. let's have a good game." he smiled as he walked away.

"he touched me-" i gagged as i held my hand away from me.
"i think he's innocent."

"he hugs people. he hugs Everyone. AND HIS FUCKING FACE IS SO ANNOYING." i said as i tensed my shoulders and bend my fingers (LIKE KENMA DID IN S4 DURING HIS MATCH WHEN HE CURSED GRAVITY)

"stop that" kita said, smacking my hands.

"i hate pretty boys like you." a boy said, throwing a ball at oikawa as we finally entered the court.