❀ℬ𝒶𝒷𝓎-𝒟𝒶𝒹𝒹𝓎❀ ⁽ᵃᵗˢᵘᵐᵘ ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ⁾

❀51

Once we arive I split off from Rintaro and Shin-Chan and make my way to get change

"Morning Senpai." Meiomi waves to me. We arived at the door at the same time.

"Good morning Meiomi-Chan, you know you can call me by my first name, I'd rather you did. I call you by yours so it's only fair."

Meiomi shuts the door behind us locking it.

"Well for the record se— I mean F/n, everyone calls me by my first name."

I laugh
"I've noticed."

Meiomi and I change from our uniform to our manager apearal.

"How's Sakura doing? I still want to meet her"

I smile at Meiomi who waits for my answer.

"She's great, she's growing see."
I pull my phone from my pocket and press the home button my baby's picture lights up.

"Awe she's so cute, hehe she looks like you"

I smile "thank you, she's my world."

Meiomi hmms "I'm sure."

I place my phone back into my pocket "ready, let's go."

Our first task is filling water bottles afterwards we place them in the bottle carrier and carry them to the gym.

"Meiomi-Chan we forgot the towels."

She hands me the bottle carrier she had in her hands and runs back

"I'll get them,"

As Meiomi gathers the towels I set the freshly filled water bottles out on to the bench.

"Got em." Meiomi returns holding the forgotten towels.

"Ah thank you for going back for those."

She shrugs
"It's part of the job"

We both start to laugh.

"Can I get one of those?" Samu asks all sweaty, Meiomi hands him a towel.

"Thanks."

I notice the blush on Meiomi's cheeks.

Does she like Samu?

Atsumus shadow looms over me

"Hey Can you give me my water."

I turn to look at him to see his impatient stare

Rolling my eyes I pick up his water. he holds out his hand but I don't give it to him.

"I'm waiting for a please Atsumu."

Atsumu glares at me then the bottle than back to me.

He Clicks his toung in annoyance "please."

I nod handing him his water, I watch him angerly stomp off.

I scoff

"I recognize a temper tantrum when I see one."

Atsumu apparently heard my comment because I get a hatful glare.

"I've seen that hateful glare on a baby before when she doesn't get her way." I watch as Atsumu stomps his foot and marches my way stopping infront of me.

"I ain't no Baby so shut yer trap!"

I felt my temple irck "your acting like one! How bout you say what you wanna say and stop pussy footing around. What's your problem ?!"

Atsumus jaw clinches in annoyance

"You! Your my problem! The heck was that yesterday!"

I scrunch up my nose "ohhh you mean with Fuka? I was Just letting your girlfriend know I'm not after her Atsumu"

Atsumu steps closer to me and leans closer to my face trying to be intimidating.

"You owe Fuka a apology f/n!"

I scoff

"She clearly didnt  understand my insult! Your the only one who's butt hurt Atsumu! You really think she cares if I apologize to her!!? I don't. I made it to the top of her hate list the moment she found out I had a past with you!"

Atsumu moves closer pressing his forehead against mine and not romantically actually we both are fuming. "You made her seem stupid!! Your saying sorry!!"

I scoff "I did not! If she understood my insult then it proves she's not as stupid!!"

"AHA I KNEW IT! SO YOU DO THINK SHES STUPID!!"

Atsumu yells making me wince but not back down

I point my fingers in his chest "NO YOUR STUPID! YOUR A JERK AND I WANT TO HATE YOU BUT I CANT! I-I know it was her.. deep in my gut I know she's the reason you threw me away like garbage.." I let my hand fall limp to my side, my eyes start to sting with tears, practice had halted everyone's attention on us. Every one now knows.. I once had something romantic with Atsumu.

I see atsumus anger fade away, he looks at me full of regret.
"N/n I—"

"Im right.. arnt I?" I step away from Atsumu making distance. "She's the one.. isn't she.. Atsumu.."
I feel my self start to shake. Atsumu doesn't say anything but the look he's giving me confirms it's true.

"I didn't mean—"

"Don't please, just don't.. don't say I didn't mean to hurt you, Atsumu.. you might not have ment to but you did.. just— I can't do this—"

The more I stood there looking at him the more my wounds reopened. Before I broke apart completely I excuse my self.

I just need to be alone to calm my self