unsaved number. - kenma fanfic

# 47

Y/N POV

"im so tired of your shit! can you just leave me the fuck alone for once?! i can promise you suna wouldn't want your ass after he finds out how shitty you've been to me and you're lucky i won't put my hands on you myself." i told my manager as she called me out a mistake i didn't even make.

"y/n!" the coach shouted as i turned and face her.

"and you! stop defending her. you see the shit i do as well as i and the other members do and i refuse to let her continue to pick on my ass when i'm literally helping the team win constantly." i told her and turned back to the manager.

"i'm not dating suna and i don't like suna that way but i can promise you he won't like your ugly ass if i don't like you." i said, stabbing her chest with my finger, "and i know what you did to my fucking locker, either you or your little goblins of friends but i'm not afraid to fuck you up, got it?"

"w-what?- you can't just talk to me like that! i can-"

"you can what? huh? kick me off the team? ever since i replaced you as the main spiker you've been on my ass constantly. you don't scare me! i don't have to be here supporting the team. and i'm not saying our team is bad but who scored the most fucking points in the games? because it's surely not you. i'm on court, games and practice, working my ass off! so you sit on the fucking bench and manage the damn team or drop the job and leave." i continued to poke her chest as she bumped into the wall.

she finally smacked my hand away as the libero of the time grabbed my arm with worry and fear in her eyes. "y/n..? are you going to quit?" she asked and i sighed, pulling my arm from her grip.

"i've never said anything about quitting. me staying on the team is up to the coach." i shrugged looking at her, "convince her, k?" i smiled at her before turning and walking off.

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"y/n!" atsumu yelled as he ran up to me, throwing his arm around me, almost knocking me over.

"what the hell??!" i shouted and pushed against the wall for support.

"you're so badass!" he shook my shoulders as my eyes started to roll around.

"please- stop-" i said, getting dizzy.

"damn y/n, i didn't know you had it in you. you were always so.... atsumu-like." suna said as he walked up beside tsumu and i with samu on his phone.

"what are y'all going on about?" i asked as i rubbed my eyes, tired from morning practice.

"i heard you finally stood up to that manager of yours." tsumu nodded, "if i was a girl, i would've been beat that ass." he said, throwing his hand out and flipping his imaginary hair and spit flew out my mouth as i choked.

"FUCK-" i covered my mouth and laughed while coughing.
"ATSUMU PLEASE-" suna laughed as samu stood with his mouth opened..

"y/n." a voice interrupted our laughter as i quickly turned to seem kita. turning back around, i tried to run before bumping into aran. damn homie got the whole team ganging up on me.

"before you try to beat my ass- i had Reasons" i told him, holding my hands up as he shrugged.

"but to the coach..?" he asked and i nodded.
"she's always defending her!" i pulled at my hair. "it's so annoying ohmygod."

"she couldve reported you.." he sighed and i shrugged, "i can easily get that bi-"

"STOP!"

"AHEM. i can easily get her fired, she basically watched aki (manager name, yes its from the akibot in my server, got a problem?? 🤨) bully me days in and days out."

"yeah but aki-"
"not you defending her." i said, crossing my arms as he glared.

"but AKI." he said louder, "did report you, and you know you nearly got suspended for that but they decided to put you on club hold." (whatever tf nishinoya was on, im too lazy to google it, take it or leave it.)

"you're lying.." i said with my jaw on the floor.

"y/n-"
"no! what the actual fuck??" i furrowed my brows.

"you know what. since im already on club hold, might aswell throw a punch or two." i mumbled pushing through the Taller and much stronger boys as i burst into the cafeteria before the bell rung.

"y/n no!"
"GET OFF OF ME." i shrugged him off as i waited for her to enter.

"don't fucking hit her." kita grabbed my arm with hella fucking force.

"fine- YO AKI!" i shouted as kita held onto my arm.

"YOU REPORTING SHIT NOW HUH?? DID YOU TELL THEM WHAT YOU DID TO MY LOCKER?? AND ALL PRACTICE WHENEVER I DO GO??" i shouted as i watched her enter.

she literally ignored me- i back kicked kita in his fucking leg so he'll let me go 🤨 and ran after aki.

"shes so pissed, should we stop her-" atsumu asked and suna stood amused.

"ehh, i wanna see if she'll actually hit her." suna shrugged, not caring.

"i know you fucking heard me." i said as i grabbed her shirt as she tried to squeeze in between a group.

"can you let me go?" she asked as i yanked her back, getting tired of people bumping into my arm. im pissed as hell, can they not notice? 

"what the hell!" she yelled at me as she tripped over my foot.

"dont "what the hell" me. you reported me huh, did you tell them what the fuck you did? you're not innocent!" i shouted at her as she sat up and shouted back, which turned into us having a whole ass argument.

"you know what-" i said, walking to a table and snatching someone's water bottle, slapping a dollar down and grabbing some napkins.

"don't you dare." i glared at her, putting my foot on her chest, pushing her back down as she tried to get up.

"you remember that shit you did to my locker?" i said, wetting the napkins.

"that shit was hard to clean!" i shouted as i slapped it in her face.

"and i got in trouble! so i had to clean it myself!" i said, slapping another down.

"Y/N!" the boys shouted, finally realizing that i might literally just pour this water on her.

a crowd formed around us, making it hard for teachers and the boys to get through.

"you've been pissing me and i've been enduring that bullshit but now i cant even play volleyball?" i shouted as she took the napkins off her face, me slapping more down.

"huh! talk back! you did a lot of that at practice!" i told her, pouring a little water on her. "wakey wakey, i'm talking to you!" i continued as i poured more.

"y/n! damnit." suna said, pulling me off of her as she got up, wiping her eyes, probably fake crying.

"what the hell y/n?!" kita yelled at me as i pushed by them, emptying the water in bottle on her head before tossing it in recycle bin (recycle babes <3) and walking out with the meanest glare on my face.

unedited
LOL I WAS LIKE "VIOLENCE" SO I WROTE THIS.
IDC THAT BITCH DESERVED IT 🤨 ALSO THIS TOOK A WRONG TURN BUT AM I DISAPPOINTED?? HELL NO <3