𝑷𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒔

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~You walk into the gym, all eyes are on me, except his.~

"This is-.." Kuroo starts to talk.

"Y-Y/N, Y/N L-L/N" you say nervously.

"Nice to meet you, Y/N!" The team says in almost perfect unison.

"You too.." you let out a nervous laugh.

"She's gonna practice with us, ok?" He says as he 'more so tells them then asks them'.

You look down as you feel your body heat up. "I didn't think I would be this scared" you thought to yourself.

"Kenma! Get your ass over here!" Kuroo yells across the gym.

The bleach blonde puts away his phone and lets out a grown as he stands up.

"Since Y/N already introduced herself, I think it's only fair you guys introduced yourselves to her." He says looking at the team.

As the boys go through their names you finally get to the bleached haired boy.

"I'm Kozume..." he says avoiding eye contact.

"Is that your first name or-?..." You ask curious.

"Kozume... Kenma..."

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"Nice to meet you! All of you!" You say trying to sound genuinely happy, as you are. But you're also terrified, head to toe, and boy was it noticeable.

"So.. what's your position?" You look up and see a tall, silver haired boy.

"I'm a-" you start talking and then get interrupted by Kuroo.

"She's a spiker!!" He says in excitement, cutting you off.

"Y-ya.. what he said.." you look down at your shoes. You feel like an outcast, you feel as if you don't belong.

"There's no need to be such an ass Kuroo, she just got here. Give her a break."

You look up to who said that, but all you see is the split haired boy walking away.

Kuroo looks at you with an apologetic face.

"Look, Y/N I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, i-" he starts to say, he really does sound genuinely sorry though.

You start to feel your body shake, your lungs feel heavy, your head feels light. "Am I going to pass out?" You think to yourself.

"Look, Kuroo. It's fine. Don't worry about it. I shouldn't even be here... I'm sorry.." You say as you run out of the gym, on the verge of tears.

You run to the public bathrooms, located on campus.

You sit there, as uncontrollable tears fall down your face.

"Why am I like this?"

"Why can't I just be normal?"

"Why can't people just like me?"

"I'm such a burden!"

"I'm so annoying!"

These thoughts fly through your head.

~A/N~
Sorry this chapter is really short.

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