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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 y/n was healing from a breakup, until she was added into a groupchat with the blue lock boys!
mostly chatfic, there will be some normal writing tho
nagi x fem!reader
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y/n's pov:
i stared at my phone screen with a tear-streaked face, my eyes dancing along the clutter of texts. i read it over, again and again. maybe more than 15 times, but i couldn't segregate reality and fantasy in this very moment. it felt so unreal, so unlike him. i was in a hallucinatory state of shock.
i shut my phone off and clutched it towards my chest. my heart was beating so unusually, you could almost mistake it for heart palpitations. i couldn't fathom the current situation at all. we had never had massive fights, nor arguments, so why was he acting in such a way? only if you knew. ————————————————————
megs my love🐝
hi y/n so like basically um how do i say this! i wanna break up. i started this soccer program its called blue lock and ur kind of a... distraction. and i dont need that bc i want to be the no1 striker and ur only gna make me weaker the only person that's gna make me stronger is my monster thats all, bye.
dude wtf??? there's no way u tryna break up over text... how am i gna be a distraction i dont understand..⁉️ also are u a fucking schizo?! fym monster bro damn u really aint shit megs fuck u good fucking bye. seen
