Secret Sister (Fem! Haikyuu!)

Chapter 1

Cho' POV

I was a normal day, Kei was getting ready for volleyball and I was preparing for my basgetball competition that was later in the day.

Kei was about to leave so I waved him goodbye and at then he left.

It had only been like 5 minutes and then I realised that he had forgotten his knee pads.

I checked out the window to make sure that his friends weren't there and the I dashed down the road to give them to him.

"KEI! YOU'RE KNEE PADS" I yelled between deep breaths.

I was so exhausted that I didn't notice that his friends were there.

OoF.

I'm dead when he gets home.

"Who Is that Tsukki," said a boy with actual orange hair, it looked more orange than an orange.

"Uhh um my neighbour." He said bluntly." And I told you not to call me that!"

Yams nudged him.

"Why does she call you by your first name then? Not even Yammaguchi does that." Another boy who was bold? Had asked.

"Because she likes to" He said to the boy.

Kei then directed his attention to me and said to the others that he would catch up with them in a moment.

He then directed me around the corner.

"WHAT WAS THAT CHO!"

"Sorry" I said sarcastically.

"I'M SERIOUS!"

"Well I'm a person too and I think that they should know that I'm your sister!"

"SO YOU DID THIS ON PURPOSE THEN!"

"NO-"

"THAT'S IT I'M NOT COMMING TO WATCH YOUR MATCH LATER TODAY AND YOU'RE GROUNDED!"

"But-"

"NO BUTS! NOW GO HOME AND WHEN I GET BACK YOU BETTER NOT BE ON YOUR DEVICES!"

I sighed and he snatched to knee lads out of my hand and ran off without saying goodbye.

Now I'm not known to be emotional but that's exactly what I was that day.

I ran home locking the door behind me and then ran too my room - again locking the door - and cried and cried.

Several hours later

I heard the door unlock, footsteps, Kei.

"Hurry up twit" He snarled.

"Not going." I sniffled.

"YES YOU ARE NOW HURRY UP OR YOU CAN WALK ALONE"

"I SAID I'M NOT GOING"

He unlocked my door and saw my blood-shot eyes still filled with tears.

My head was sore.

"Why are you crying?"

"I'm not"

"You clearly were"

"Nope"

"Wait here,"He left.

When he returned he had a thermometer and took my temperature.

"You're not sick get up and lets go. Don't think this has changed my mind about watching you."

I got up and frowned.

Completely de-motivated.

We walked together, my forehead throbbing.

Not speaking at all.

I was tired, no exhausted.

Everything felt heavy, even my own body.

Kei didn't care, he was taking me either way.

Eventually we got there and he left, no goodbye, again.

I went into the changing rooms and put on my uniform.

Still frowning.

Head still throbbing.

I'm fine.

I guess.

I eventually caught up with my teammates.

They saw my eyes and how tired I looked ecetra ecetra.

"Are you OK" one of them asked.

"Yeah I'm perfectly fine"

"Sure?" The same girl questioned.

"Uh... yes I just feel tired that's all."

Weird.

We all warmed up together and the other team we were facing against entered the room.

We went into the court and well...

Let's just say the match didn't go to well...

It started fine I remained across the court and scored a dunk (Don't ask about points I don't know how they work in basketball.)

My head ached like a broken bone.

I was ready for another shot so I called for the ball and then the ball just went strait into my face, I couldn't focus.

They put me on the bench and swapped me out.

The match ended and we lost.

That made me feel bad.

It was all my fault.

I walked outside without saying anything to my teammates.

Kei was there.

We walked home.

When we got there I went strait to my room.

I locked the door, change dand stared at the ceiling.

Crying.

Crying.

Crying.

Crying.

Crying.

Crying.

Author's note

Hello reader, I hope you are enjoying this book and I really enjoy writing it. Thank you for choosing to read this.

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