| Chapter 4 - Unwanted Memories |

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Flashback. Beginning of the third year of middle school.

"Y/N!"

It was like my head was under water, I could still hear, but my head was throbbing. My whole body was aching.

Blood. Lots of blood.

I was not able to play volleyball for half of that year. I missed it. I missed it a lot.

After half of that year, I could play volleyball again. But...

I was scared. Wait no..

I am scared.

Your POV

It's been a couple of weeks since I joined the club. Another girl, Yachi, is a manager as well.

And just as I expected, girls that don't even go to Karasuno harass me all the time. I'm getting sick of it.

It was early in the morning, I was getting up earlier because of the ridiculously early practice times.

I groaned as my alarm was blaring in my ears, I turn on my side to turn it off. I sat up on the side of my bed, rubbing my eyes tiredly.

I rolled out of bed dramatically, walking to my bathroom to brush my hair, brush my teeth, do my makeup, all that fun jazz.

I walked out of the room and started to get undressed to put on my uniform.

...

I spinned around in front of the mirror, smiling to myself, I looked at my phone with a smile before it was totally ruined by a text message.

"Hey whore, you thought you could get away from us by moving, huh?"

I sighed, before texting them back.

"Leave me alone please."

I turned my phone off, I've already given up on blocking the number because the fan girls always find a way to harass me, even at a different school.

The only way I could possibly get them to stop harassing me is if I date someone else.

I mean, fake dating someone could work?

No, no. Shut up Y/N. You're being ridiculous. You just got here, don't start stuff.

I shook my head violently, picking up my school bag and running out my room.

I tried my best to stay quiet since my Mom was still sleeping.

I tip toed to the kitchen, grabbing a banana to eat.

I don't normally eat breakfast, but I'm up early so I gotta eat something to hold me over.

I could hear my phone buzzing over and over again. I looked at it, and it was just from different numbers saying horrible things. It doesn't hurt my feelings at all, I'm used to it, but it's annoying when it's constantly said to me just because I dated Toru.

I silenced my phone, finishing my banana quickly, mentally praying that I won't get harassed physically today.

I sighed, opening up my door, stepping outside. It was slightly dark since it was so early in the morning.

I get slightly paranoid each time I go outside my house sometimes, it just kinda terrifies me that maybe, just maybe, one of them might be out here to try and jump me or something.

I start walking down the road towards the school, getting lost in some solutions to stop them from annoying me.

Fighting them would feel great, but I don't really feel like getting surrounded. I'm one person here.

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