Sorry, not sorry.

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Why love someone?

Loving someone can build your trust with the other person. You can always feel safe, or comforted when your around them. You might also share the same interest and spend more time with each other doing what you both love!

But.. what if it all disappears?

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|| Y/N POV ||

A new day of me waiting for the weekends... great

I walk down the sidewalk, and see my school in the distance slowly getting closer and closer to me. But, when I was less than halfway to school, I suddenly had felt a pair of eyes on me. And it's been there for a while, it's making me uncomfortable... I slowly turned around to see the same guy who had pushed me yesterday? The hair seems familiar, but what if it actually wasn't him? Maybe other people have the same hair style in Nekoma. I don't want to suddenly blame a random person for pushing me when they didn't.. So for now I kept my mouth shut.

I also don't think he was the one staring at me? When I turned around, his full attention and focus was on his Nintendo switch. Was it someone living around the neighbourhood? I turn back around to see that I'm about to cross the road, and feel the pair of eyes suddenly come back to me after I turned around. I shivered, hopefully I don't get kidnapped today...

 I shivered, hopefully I don't get kidnapped today

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As the day went on, the uneasy feeling of being watched had stuck with me. But whenever I checked the area to see if anyones staring at me, everyone was minding their own business!? As my classes pass by, I was very cautious of my surroundings. It was probably a student who was doing this, but why?.. 

I quickly ran up the stairs to the roof top and immediately saw F/N waiting for me at our usual spot. I jogged up to her and grabbed her shoulders while she stared at me weirdly.

"I think I have a stalker..." I sternly said to F/N as she scrunched her eyebrows together.

"What? Why would you think that?" She asked as she unpacked her lunch.

"I'm always feeling chills in classes, and it feels like someone is just staring at me or even glaring at me! If you have something to say to me then just say it!"

I rant to my friend how unpleasant my day was going so far as she just sat and listen to me. But after a ranting about him to F/N, it suddenly had gotten worse. I started to feel an intense stare at the back of my head like someone had an actual death wish on me. And strangely enough, I have been seeing the weird bleached hair guy more often, actually it kinda does look like a pudding now that I think about it. Was this the guy the bed haired person wanted?

I started to connect the dots, the guy has always been couple steps behind me... Or even somewhere else in the room. Have I just not been noticing him all this time? Or is he the one giving me the death stares. But, talking about him..

I turn my head around to scan the rooftop, as my eyes finally see the hairstyle I've expecting to see, pudding hair

"I'm gonna talk to this guy"  I muttered as I basically just left my F/N behind me, confused on what's going on. As I was getting near the guy who has been "supposedly" watching me the whole day, I hear a sort of familiar voice.

"Yo! Kenma-Kun! Why weren't you at the lunchroom with the team? Your usually always there..." The bed haired guy shouted as he puts his arm around his shorter friend.

"I don't know, maybe because you guys are too loud."

"Ouch, that hurt Kenma." He then clenched his heart dramatically. They seem close..

He slowly turned around and froze as he saw me.

"Wait.. You're the girl who pointed me in the completely wrong direction yesterday!" He shouted as he points at me and letting go of his friend.

"Why did you even do that? I was walking for an hour before I got a text from him saying that he was already home." Right after he said that a snicker could be heard from beside him.

"Shut up Kuroo, no one wants to know about your tragic story." The pudding haired guy said while laughing.

"Uh.... I panicked?" I said, making it sound like I was lying. Even though I kinda wasn't.

"Yeah... Whatever you say.. Anyways Kenma, I'm gonna go back to the team in the lunchroom. You should come too." The black haired guy said. He then left the rooftop, as I quickly turned my attention back to the pudding haired boy called "Kenma", he was now packing his stuff.

 He had already put away his bento and was getting ready to leave. He stood up and walked towards me. As I stared blankly at him.

"Thanks for distracting that idiot, I could finally get some peace and quiet for a little bit. I'm Kenma-"

"KENMAAAA HURRY UP!" His friends voiced could be heard from the roof top as he was cut off.

"I got to go now... See you," He gave a small smile and waved.

 Right after that he was walking down the stairs to the lunchroom. As I stood there like an idiot.

See you? What does that mean? It's not like we just became friends or something? And we're now going to see each other everyday... Right? I walk back to my F/N as she had watched the whole scene unfold in front of her, with her mouth also slightly open.

"You talked to Kuroo?! That's not fair! Tell me everything about him!" She whined as I walked up to her. I just simply ignored her as I started packing my stuff.

"Come on Y/N!... He's just so cool! And like...." I zoned out as my friend kept on going on how amazing this guy was. He seemed normal to me?..

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