•PAPER RINGS• {NAGI SEISHIRO}

|Chapter Eight|

I like shiny things, but I'd marry you with paper rings
Uh huh, that's right
Darling, you're the one I want

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The game day rolled over. In a snap, Saturday was on. The two days in between weren't as of eventful. Going to college, coming home, meeting Nia, taking classes, doing homework and missing Seishiro.

He wasn't around these two days. Busy with his practice. Y/n was missing him.

But now the wait is over. Y/n woke up happily, early this morning. Had a good bath, good breakfast, good morning, as her mother was back yesterday.

And eventually it was evening. Y/n was facing problem—what to wear—so she called Nia to help her.

After trying two, three outfits, Nia finally settled with a very decent and pretty one.

A white tank top, with sky blue boyfriend jeans, and matching white sneakers, and a denim jacket from the top.

It settled in both of their cases. Nia wanted her to wear something hot and smoking but Y/n wanted something casual, comfortable and confident.

Now there stood, Y/n in front of the full size mirror, scanning herself from top to bottom, left to right, back and forth.

"You look great, girl. Let's get going now." Nia mused, patting her friend's back, with a wide, high-watt smile. Y/n smiled back nodding to her. Nia accompanied Y/n, to the game because Y/n wanted someone known around her.

They reached the school stadium in time. Seishiro, texted Y/n, timing as 6:30. But they reached half an hour before. The seats were as filled as they shouldn't be much, because it was before the timing but, here they were, watching many people around them already. The excitement was written on their faces.

"Woah! What a view." Nia exclaimed her eyes stuck over a point.

"Isn't it? So many people already." Y/n smiled brightly, looking around. But then noticed her friend zoning in one direction. That came out to be over the bleachers, where players were warming up. Y/n grimaced, nudging Nia on her stomach by elbow. "We should get our seats." Nia chuckled sheepishly, walking towards their seats.

They took their seat, in the middle of the crowd. "There is still some time for the game to start." Y/n spoke looking around for Sei. Nia nods. "How about we go and get something to eat and drink?" Y/n cracked a smile, approving Nia. They took a flight to the food courts.

"Can I get two packets of wafers and one coke and—your usual right?" Y/n nodded to Nia, who was placing the orders. "And banana milkshake."

The attender nods, and passes Nia the orders, while Y/n paid the bill.

They were walking back to their seats when Y/n's cold coffee, slipped out of her hand, splashing over her outfit. But then she realised that,:she never carried a coffee.

Fuck!

"Served you right, didn't it, L/n?"

Y/n jaw clenched, glaring at Rory, who was smirking proudly, after throwing coffee, on her clothes.

"What the actual fuck! What do you think you have done you bitch?!" Nia stomped to Rory, spitting curses at her.

"Not me getting into anything. She was the one to start it all." Rory roared a laughter, pointing at Y/n. Nia was ready to throw a fist at Rory's face when, Y/n calmly gave Nia her food and jacket, walking over Rory.

She stood in front of Rory. Y/n's cold eyes digging holes in her head. "You are just envious of my personal circle. I feel bad for you. You're so pathetic. Mean, a liar." Y/n's calm voice dipped in venom, sharp enough to cut through Rory.