Worlds Apart

Tsumu and Samu

Atsumus Notes App:

Wed-26-11:46 pm

today was so shitty. i was at a game and heard my teammates talking shit about me. Suna was saying stuff like "oh he's so annoying" "why does he have to be demanding all the time" and sure i might be demanding at times, But  am i really all that bad? The ich fer cutting has gotten worse. It's been one week and i can't hold back. Osamu and his stupid friends found me sitting alone in the bathroom at lunch so i started sitting on the roof. i should really make some more friends.

Atsumu closed his notes app and put his phone down next to his pillow. he placed his hands behind his head as he gazed up at the poster above his bed of a band he really liked, called Rad-Wimps. He had always found an escape in music, weather it'd be listening to it, or playing his guitar.

He felt the ich on his thighs get worse. He shut his eyes tight, and tried to ignore it to no avail. He tossed and turned for about another hour until he finally found sleep.

The next day, he woke up to Osamu towering above his bed.

"Wake up dumbass." Osamu said as he shook him lightly. "God your alarm is annoying." Osamu mumbled as he grabbed atsumus phone and clicked off on the alarm. "Hurry up and get up Tsumu your gonna be late." Atsumu rolled over to face Osamu. "whatever just move.." Atsumu groaned as he stood up and made his way into the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror and gazed at the face who stared back at him.

Atsumu turned on the sink and brushed his teeth. He made his way back into his room and put on his uniform for school. He was missing his tie though. He stormed over to Osamu. "Where the hell is my tie?" Osamu looked up at him. "Your desk chair." He said as he turned his attention back to packing his bag for volleyball practice that afternoon. "Oh." Atsumu mumbled as he turned back around and headed back to his room. He grabbed his tie from the chair and tied it around his neck, loosening it slightly. He grabbed his bag and his headphones. He made sure he had everything before walking out of his room and making his way downstairs.

Atsumu saw Osamu waiting outside for him and he made his way over to him. "ya ready?" Osamu asked as he looked Atsumu up and down, making sure everything was in check. Atsumu nodded, and put his headphones in his ears. The twins walked beside each other, not speaking much. They didn't live far from the school, so they where able to make it there in under thirty minutes. Once they entered, they split off. Osamu walked over to his group of friends and Atsumu walked over to his shoe locker and changed his shoes.

Atsumu looked back at Osamu, before walking up the stairs to his classroom. He found his seat in the back of the room and sat down. He pulled out his phone and opened his notes app.

Atsumu notes app:

Thur-27-8:45 am

Reading what i wrote last night pained me. Something jr high me would write. Anyways today I walked into school this morning with Samu. He left me immediately to go be with his stupid friends. I've been sat in the back of this classroom for five minutes and already feel like leaving school early. I dread volleyball practice this afternoon. I feel like the only person on the team who remotely cares about me is Kita. He's nice, and he's smart too. He brought me food one time. He's very organized it kinda makes me mad but, what can you do?

Atsumu put his phone down on the desk in front of him and listened to music. As the teacher walked in, he felt himself slowly drift off into his own world.

Atsumu suddenly was snapped out of his trance from the bell ringing. He gathered his things and headed to his next class. The same thing happened as every other day. He day dreamed in class, ate lunch on the roof, and then went to volleyball practice. Finally the end of the day came. Atsumu sprung up out of his seat and sprinted out of the classroom. He skipped down the stairs three at a time to make it to the gym quickly. Atsumu eventually made it to the gym and his teammates where already there. He changed quickly and walked back out into the main gym where the coach was starting practice with a huddle.

"Alright everyone listen up." The coach called for their attention. The team walked over to the coach and huddled around him. He waited until he had everyone's attention before he began talking. "As you all know, there are many training camps that some of you may be attending. Not some, only one of you actually. That one being Miya Atsumu." The coach announced as he looked over at Atsumu. The rest of the team groaned a bit at what the coach had just said. Atsumu had been attending the training camp all his highschool years after all. He bowed at the coach a bit and said, "Thank you for the recommendation sir." The coach looked at him and smiled "Of course Atsumu. You are our star player after all." After he talked about a few more things, he broke the huddle and started assigning drills.

Atsumu was barely focused on the drills, Just on the fact that he left for Tokyo in two days. He got so clouded by his thoughts that he missed the ball when he ran up to set it. He ran to far forward and the ball ended up behind him. Something like that has never happened to Atsumu. The team snickered at his miss, and one person who's voice Atsumu wasn't able to make out said "You sure he's ready for the camp?" The team snickered. Atsumu just stood there awkwardly a small smile on his face, trying to mask the embarrassment.

After practice was over, Atsumu walked to a small convince store that was just down the road from his school. He walked in and found a small snack for him to eat on his way home. He payed for it, thanked the cashier and walked out. He started walking back to his house, thinking about the time he had at volleyball. Atsumu sighed to himself and thought, "it's whatever. I'm leaving for Tokyo on Sunday anyways." He finished the last bite of his snack and tossed the trash in the nearest trash can. He was excited for camp, being away from everyone who resented him. Everyone who called him names, and everyone who thought he was so demanding and annoying. Atsumu couldn't understand why everyone thought he was so annoying and demanding. Yeah, he could see how his standards where a bit high, but he didn't see himself as annoying. He just wanted to have friends.

Atsumu made it home and he kicked off his shoes. He walked into the kitchen. No one other than Osamu was home. Osamu greeted him as he walked in. "Yo Tsumu. Congrats on making Japan youth again this year." Atsumu looked up at osamu a bit. "Yea thanks." He mumbled as he grabbed a water bottle out of the fridge and made his way upstairs and to his room. He changed his clothes and flopped down onto his bed. He put in his headphones and slowly started to drift off to sleep.

AUTHORS NOTE:

I am going to alternate between Kageyama and Hinatas pov and Atsumu and Kiyoomis pov. I know Kiyoomi wasn't introduced yet in this chapter, but he will in the next one that's in Atsumus Pov.