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March 16th, 2021

tw - underage drinking, slut shaming, blacking out

Y/N WIPED HER eyeliner again beginning to get frustrated. She slept in an extra 20 mins and she would have to leave soon, but she couldn't get her left eye how her right eye was.

She decided to completely wipe her makeup off and just wear highlighter, lashes, and blue light glasses since her eyeliner refused to cooperate.

Y/N checks the time and sees she isn't going to have time to make herself breakfast so she settles on relaxing in her room for the remaining 10 minutes before she has to begin her trek to school.

Suddenly, she gets a call from Oikawa which is startling. She most certainly assumed he didn't have her number anymore. They hadn't communicated in ages apart from school.

She answers the video call and is greeted with a half-naked Oikawa.

"Um hello???"

"Y/N!! I need help."

"How do you have my number."

"Why WOULDN'T I have your number. Not the point I need help...now."

"And what is it that you need help with?"

"Which shirt should I wear!?"

He holds up two shirts. Both were polo button ups with white collars. The only real difference was the colors. One was baby pink and one was pastel yellow.

"Oikawa these are literally the same shirt. Why are you stressing over this?" 

"I need to look good for your friend, that's why! So pick as if you were her please and thank you."

Y/N rolls her eyes and shakes her head. Oikawa puts both of them in front of his torso, seeing how they'd look in the mirror.

"This is absolutely ridiculous Oikawa. But, she's always talking about men in pink so I guess go with the pink one. I'm sure she'd like either one though." she says kind of laughing at him.

"I'm selling all my clothes and wearing only pink from now on." he says putting the pink polo shirt on.

"Oh please. You're still such a people pleaser."

"Yeah whatever...speaking of...not to like bring them up but I'm bringing them up."

"Who are you talking about..?"

"Your ex boyfriend and bestie!" he says fixing his hair in the mirror, sarcasm in his tone.

"Can we not actually."

"Listen, I don't think they actually like each other. I think it's just something they're doing to spite you. But I'm gonna ask because I'm nosey."

"I'm surprised you don't know the ins and outs like you do everything else."

"I kinda stopped keeping relationship tabs on him once me and you stopped talking...but I will find out for my black queen!"

"Please refrain from speaking to me ever again. Anyway, I know for a fact it's out of spite. They literally kissed in front of me yesterday. It's like they WANT a reaction on me. And his instagram...FULL of pictures of her."

"Y/N....you've been...stalking his Instagram??? C'mon homegirl I thought we were better than that."

"First off don't ever utter the word "homegirl" again. Second, I was NOT stalking that nigga page.... It just happened to get recommended to me by Instagram and I took a PEEK. Nothing more nothing less."

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