as i walked into akira''s house seeing that they are not cars in the driveway. (expect for hers) were there. 'she's probably gonna throw a party.' i say to myself she opens the door ready to yell something like "TIME TO PARTY!" she stops to see me looking 'fed up' or tired. "what's wrong?" she asked me. "kenma. the way he treated me before i left. that just really rubbed me the wrong way." i explained. she listens while rubbing my back. "it's gonna be okay! both kuroo and kenma are knuckle heads." akira sighed. i turn to her. "what's going on with that dude?" i asked. "he's just sending me mixed signals. he's really sweet and stuff but if he DOESN'T STOP BEING A HUGE SIMP-"
*ring ring*
"who's that?" akira asked me. if i'm honest, i didn't even know myself. i looked at the number and they were unrecognizable. i still pressed the green button. "put it on speaker!!" akira whisper-shouts. she's always so nosy. "uh..hi? do you remember me? your uber driver?" a male voice spoke through the phone. "oh yeah i remember! what's your name?" i asked. "Kōtarō Bokuto." he spoke through the phone again. "that's cool. this is gonna sounds sudden but do you wanna hang out?" i had the desires to go out and just have fun and relax. i'm pretty sure akira wanted a break too. akira looks at me confused, but also excited. "can my friend come too?" i question him. "yeah! i'll bring my friend as well." he said. "that's great! uhm i'll send you the address in a few." i say as my finger hovers over the "end call" button. "okay see ya!" the call ends.
"WE SCORED OURSELVES TWO DATES!!" akira smiled. "let's change!" i say running up to her room. i had a drawer with just my clothes, because i stay there way to much. akira stayed down to get one more drink while i started throwing clothes on her bed.
*ding*
i check my phone.
@syria.is.so.hot: <3‼️
(the picture will be all the way down below.) you smirked at her @ name, to also find out that you have been following her for a long time now. you sighed at the sight of seeing kenma with his new new girlfriend. it's not like you were angry or sad about this, you were just confused on how this happened. and moreover annoyed on how you were treated before. you finally found a outfit that made your body look hot. and i mean very hot. akira walked upstairs and opened the door to see me in my outfit. i was waiting on a response since she always and had something to say."OKAY MISS GIRL LOOKIN' HOT OR WHATEVA!!" she said excitedly. "thanks babe i'm sure you'll look amazing too!" i say back.
*ring ring*
you groaned. who could it be now? you thought. you pressed the green button and put it up to your ear. "y/n? hello?" you heard a certain male voice. "hi kenma, do you need something?" i asked with no emotion. "why did you leave without telling me?" he asked sternly. ???? i told whatshername to tell him. "i told your girlfriend to tell you." i respond. "oh she must have forgot." he said. i roll my eyes. "anything else? i have somewhere to go." you say in a annoyed tone. "w-wait your going somewhere? with who?" he stammered. "i'm going with some guys and akira." i said. "are they from our school?" he asked. "no." i said. "oh..well be safe don't have too much f-"
the call ends.
'why can't that boy just worry about himself? better yet his girlfriend." you thought to yourself. in a few minutes past you both hear a knock on the door. "I GOT IT!" akira yells waking down the stairs, looking hot as ever. you followed behind her to see bokuto and two boys. oh, including kuroo.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" akira shouts. "sorry were we not invited?" bokuto asked akira. "no it's fine. ignore her come on let me show you around. i say to bokuto with a smile on my face.
followed with kuroo was a girl wearing a cooking outfit??? "oh you brought a girl. cool." akira simmers down, slowly into sorrow. "no! it's not like that. remember when you said that you were tired?" kuroo asked. "i say that everyday." akira deadpanned. "oh.. while never mind that! i got a high paying job which pays SUPER good then on my way home a met this girl, emma who works as a cook and needed a job so i told her that she could work for you! i will be paying her obviously." kuroo said in a mouthful. akira has no words. she didn't even know he was working. "thanks kuroo. a lot." she brings him in for a hug. she pushes him off quickly. kuroo's face was the definition of confusion and depression. "what's wrong pretty girl? i did what i could?" kuroo said, sadly. akira's eyes lighten up again. "thank you, my love." akira says happily. kuroo was even happier. "I GOT A NICKNAME AKAASHI!" kuroo yells, going down to a black haired boy scrolling on his phone. akira is left to laugh, and eventually show emma around.
