♥︎[ˢᵉᵗ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖʳᵉˢᵉⁿᵗ]
It's amazing how quickly time passes. It had only been a month since your mother told you that your childhood enemy would not only be attending the same school as you, but would also be living in the same neighbourhood! Now, You were getting ready to leave for school in a few minutes.
Nonetheless, you can't help but wonder, "What's he like now?" despite your gloomy attitude. Perhaps his childish antics have passed him by. Maybe he'll just be an average guy. Does he still play volleyball?
You sit at the table in your living room as your mum presents you with something extra. You raise a brow and look at her curiously.
"It's a good luck charm for your first day." She said smiling.
It was a chocolate brownie in a small little bag with a nice red bow holding it closed. Even through the bag you could smell the irresistable aroma of chocolate. You haven't got the chance to eat brownies in such a long time.
As you thanked your mother you carefully placed it in your bag as you started going for the door.
"Bye mom! I'm off to school, love you!" And with that you're off to go.
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You're walking to school, getting a bit anxious about this whole new experience. Looking at the ground you internalize all of your worries.
I'm sure it can't be that awful, can it? You'd told yourself that, yet didn't even believe your own words. Your anxiety has gotten the best of you, and you've started making up unlikely scenarios.
What if you're walking all happily to school and you weren't aware of some random kidnapper behind you ready to snatch you and throw you in a rather suspicious white van?
Maybe a series of horrible inconvenient events happen and then you're late to school but everybody laughs at you because you're late and the teacher now has a strong disliking to you?
WHAT IF YOU'RE CASUALLY WALKING AND A HAND POPS OUT OF THE SEWERS AND STARTS DRAGGING YOU IN TO SACRIFICE YOU TO SOME SORT OF RAT CULT AND EAT YOU WHILE THEY THROW LITERAL POOP AROUND?!
None of that would happen. Although your mind liked to play tricks on you, you knew that it wouldn't happen, you were sure... Until you weren't.
It's been a few minutes and you've noticed the sound of footsteps lingering behind you, following you. You could see their shadow and they hadn't stopped walking behind you. You already convinced yourself that nothing would happen but here you are, still sending prayers to the gods.
You had hoped nothing bad would happen. You continue walking normally but still can't get rid of the person following. You try to peer back to see who it is without making it obvious but you just can't. You let out a puff in defeat. Maybe it's just some regular person who just happened to go in the same direction.
You don't notice how busy the street you're on now was since you're deep in thought. There were a lot of fast cars, bikes, and even a few motorcycles on the road. Everything was a blur to you. By the time you realise how busy it is, a motorist has sped up to the point where they've lost control, you can only slam your eyes shut your eyes and hope that you don't get hit.
Something awful was bound to happen! YOU KNEW IT! But... You weren't on the floor bleeding out to death. You felt two big hands on you.
You open your eyes wearily as you notice that someone had moved you out of the way before anything serious could've happened. Your heart was pounding, this time your over thinking was right, you really could've died.
As the motorcyclist profusely apologises to you, you gradually return to reality. You look around, and the person who was following you had vanished... They couldn't have gotten away that quickly, but then you realise something.
When you look up, you see a tall boy wearing headphones. His golden-brown eyes are staring right into your (e/c) ones. As he let's go, he gave you a polite expressionless nod as he walks away.
The motorcyclist took off and the blonde boy did too. You stood there motionless for a moment.
"TSUKISHIMA?! ━━"
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You had just made it to school. The whole thing had left you flabbergasted. You got reunited with your childhood "friend" by almost getting run over, how bizarre. He didn't even seem to recognize you, you weren't expecting him to remember but still.
But it makes sense, you remember getting a terrible haircut as a kid. It was so messy and ugly that you cried about it for a week. You can't imagine how your parents dealed with you...
You let out a slight chuckle as you reminisce. Recently you had been thinking a lot about your life as a smaller child but now you'd be starting high school. Life sure does move on quickly.
You enter your new classroom, 1-4. You notice that most people have taken a seat all alone but some people are up and talking to others. You try going to an empty seat but according to one of your classmates it's already taken. You try again, taken. And again, taken.
You were staring to give up but then a boy taps your shoulder.
"Um... There's a seat free next to me..." You turn around to see a familiar freckled boy.
"...Yamaguchi?" You ask.
The green haired boy seems slightly surprised that you remembered him but he nodded with a slight smile. You were happy that you would know at least one person.
You take your new seat next to Yamaguchi and chat for the remaining time that the teacher isn't here. You two talk about how you've been after these years apart, you'd learnt that he was still playing volleyball.
It was nice to catch up and talk to Yamaguchi again. You remember how shy he was as a kid and can't help but compare him to how he is now. You smile slightly.
"Oh! Tsukki's also in our class! He sits just over there. " He says as he points to a seat near the window.
You turn your head around only to see the same rude boy from your childhood staring out the window. You visibly cringe at the embarrassment from earlier this morning. There was no mistaking it, the guy that saved you earlier was definitely him...
You avoid looking at him for any longer as you turn back around. But the boy next to you has other plans.
"Tsukki!"
This was the one time you wanted him to shut up.
You turn around only to be greeted by Tsukishima's eyes lazily looking over to Yamaguchi. As his eyes connect to yours his face lifts up, a bit shocked.
What an odd coincidence...
[ᵉⁿᵈ ᵒᶠ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳ ²]
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﹋﹋Thanks for reading the second chapter!
I hope you're enjoying this story! I feel like this chapter is very sloppily written so don't mind that or any other grammatical errors... Please :))))
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