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"YOUR MOM IS THAT ACTRESS? THAT ACTRESS IS YOUR MOM? SHES SO FINE AINT NO WAY SHE GAVE BIRTH TO YOU.", you said, completely forgetting that she made out with your father. He was irrelevant. Kaiser let out a frustrated sigh over the call. "Are you fucking retarded y/n? Do you not care about reputation?", he asked.

"Pft- no. It's my father. That's his reputation. Why should I worry about it. I wanna hear more though. How is she your mum?", you asked, clearly not giving a shit about the whole situation.

"Yeah ok I don't care about my mom's image either you royal fucktard, I care about your dad's.", he said.

"Eh? Why do you care about my dad?"

"His brother saved my life. The least I could do is help out."

"How did my uncle save you?"

"Shut up did I say it's any of your business?"

"Then why are you telling me you bipolar bitch?"

"Damn just thought you wanted to know, because they're starting to pull you into this whole mess. The public's idea is that you knew about this affair between two people with a disgusting age gap, yet you chose not to say anything. They're thinking that my mom is your real mom."

"But nobody knows she's your mom? That would mean we're half siblings. Ew."

"Except we aren't. I have proof of my biological dad."

"Then tell 'em that!"

"Are you stupid? I just said I can't let them know that that whore is my mom."

"Oh my bad. But coming to me... I think I'll just show proof that my mother who raised me is my actual mother. Damn mom must be pissed. Bet dad's getting the whooping of his life from her. Ha.", you said, clearly amused. The sight of your dad having zero control over a situation for once was a sight worth seeing for sure.

"I gotta go.", kaiser said, and he cut the call. You put your phone away.

You only just took notice of the number of people in the cafeteria giving you weird looks. They didn't seem to hear the whole conversation, otherwise there would have been murmuring. You waved your hand and laughed awkwardly, attempting to apologize for the inconvenience. Everybody just slowly turned around and started minding their own business again.

"Teenagers am I right? Phew.", you muttered to yourself as you walked away. You just realised that your room was inthe building isagi and Bachira were in and that you'd have to walk all the way back there after the day ended. You let out a dramatic sigh, and continued walking towards the field your schedule directed you towards.

You saw the itoshi kid again on the field, and let out a groan. Was it itoshi culture to be a fucking brat?

"Listen up everybody, you guys have to score 100 goals. No missed allowed. Otherwise you start from one. But, if you finish scoring 20 goals continuously, and then you miss, you can pick up from 20.", you said bored, although inside you were kinda surprised that the training was that strict.

Unfortunately, however, these were boys who recognised you as the girl who screamed as if someone died outside the cafeteria. Atleast some of them listened to you. By some, one person did. Rin. Itoshi brat.

"HEY YOU!", you called out to him after everyone went to warm up. He took a deep breath of frustration and walked towards you.

"What?"

"You're not kicking the ball right, you get less power when you kick the ball like that.", you said. He got a little mad at that.

"What do you mean? I know what I'm doing.", he retaliated.

"Listen up itoshi brat, I'm not in the mood for you or your brother's shit. And you know shits serious when I can't handle kaiser's shit as well. Do you wanna get outta this training or no?"

He rolled his eyes at that. "Don't bring that piece of fuck into this."

"Which one? Kaiser or saesae?", you smirked as you called sae a nickname knowing it would piss rin off.

A vein popped in his forehead. "The latter.", he said, trying to maintain his cool.

"Saesae? He's actually really sweet. He helped me out on a flight!! Really kind.", your smirk widened, and you were visibly trying to hold back a storm of laughter.

"Saesae? Ew. You have to be kidding me. How does he let you call him that?". Rin finally lost his cool.

"Oh I'm actually one of his exes when he was in Spain. I was in Spain temporarily too at the time. Believe it or not I was his first kiss.", you said, feeling proud. It wasn't even true.

Rin just closed his eyes. "What's that thing about how I kick the ball? What do I change?".

You laughed and slapped his shoulder hysterically. Rin pushed you away. You were practically growing abs from how much you were laughing. "Rin I could only ever kiss sae and date him in my dreams don't be so salty. You have a chance when you become eighteen", you said, not stopping your laughter, and not planning to any time soon.

"AH... Ah.. ah.. oh fuck..", you said, continuing. Rin looked disgusted.

"You're wasting my time. Just tell me what to do. Do your job so I can do mine."

Valid. Shit.

"Uh huh ok so.. AAAHAAHA... Sorry. Ok I'm done. Watch closely."

You turned the end of your foot next to the heel towards the ball, and nudged it lightly, getting the feel of the ball. You sucked in a long breath and let it out briefly. You took a few steps backwards.

'run forward and kick it. Don't embarass yourself.', you thought.

You ran forward, and with a powerful kick, sent the ball into the goal. Rin looked a little surprised, not wanting to admit that your technique did give more force than just directly kicking the ball.

"Thanks I guess. I'll use it.", he said, refusing to look at you.

"No problem", you said, genuinely not understanding why he was so awkward about thanking you. You weren't gonna laugh at him or anything so it was no big deal.

"You mentioned someone named kaiser before. Did you mean Michael kaiser?", he asked suspiciously.

"Mhm. I know him. He's insufferable.". 'wrong', your thought to yourself. You liked him. But he never would like you back so what's the point. You're just his last resort if everyone he knows is not available.

"I see. That's why you two probably get along. You're both insufferable.", he said, taking it as his turn to piss you off. You decided to be the mature, demure, mindful and elegant nineteen year old, bullshit might I add, and handle the situation.

"I start college tomorrow.", is the only words you managed to spew out. What the fuck did that have to do with anything? It made you seem like more of a baby.

"K."

"Go and practice asshole."

"Yeah but after I report you for abusive language."

"Oh you wouldn't dare."

"I won't."

"Run along rin."

"K.", he said for the last time before getting to practice.

Your conversation with him made you actually think about how you felt about kaiser. You'd been ignoring it as a stupid celebrity crush up until now, but he wasn't just a celebrity to you anymore. He was someone you knew. As a person. Not by just his perfect image on the internet. Because, no human was perfect in reality.

But there was just something about him. He was rude, yes, but not to you. That made you feel special. He used to be, but not anymore. But that's just the bare minimum right? Why were you attracted to the bare minimum?

God knows, you're just in love. That's all.

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Word count: 1310

A/n: sup hoes. I just figured something out. Listen to icon by twice and look at the lyrics. I feel like the song perfectly matches kaiser. Please try it and tell meeeeee