Chapter 13

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Arishira's POV:

arishiraaa_haruki: the bus that you rode on and your team is going to left :(((((((

m.osamu: yeah

arishiraaa_haruki: bye bye mylove!

arishiraaa_haruki: praying for your well-being during the match. Ily ;)

m.osamu: thanks

m.osamu: 3<

arishiraaa_haruki: what? you meant '<3' right?

m.osamu: bye I love youo.

I stared at the window at my classroom as the figure of the bus dissapeared from the gate.

I just knew that during the sports day it was coincidence that it was a serious match that can lead them onto the spring tournament and they won.

I forgot who said it when one if the players said that "they're going to nationals" even if they're playing for the spring tournament, kinda silly I suppose.

What happened last night was truly unforgettable. Watching fireworks with Osamu felt so real and unreal at the same time. I gave him a kiss in the end because he said so.

Kira sat beside me since our next subject teacher didn't arrived yet, apparently it's time to review because the fourth semester exam is in three days, goodbye third year. And next month is December and I still don't have plans for Christmas yet.

"I hope Atsumu's fans can behave meanwhile I'm not watching him." Kira mumbled in as serious tone.

"Jealous or protective?" I asked and she chuckled.

"Maybe both. Sometimes his fans can get a little too much and I swear- But Atsumu obviously knows who he belongs to, hehe." Kira said and I couldn't help but laugh, Kira sounds cute whenever she's protective over something or someone.

"Say. Maybe we can watch them tonight? They said that their official match is at 7 PM..they left early to practice." Kira said and my eyes widened. I immediately nodded but... there's just one problem.

"I want to go Kira, but I don't want Osamu to see me."

"What?" Kira asked.

I remembered when Osamu told me that he gets distracted because I'm "pretty" even though I'm not. I explained everything to Kira and she gave me an idea.

"If you still wanna come, you can bring a cap and a hoodie and you should sit one seats away from me to avoid suspicion." Kira said and I agreed to her idea. Genius.

My classmates went back to their proper seats- so is Kira because our subject teacher for chemistry is here.

I'm still having traumas from my test results on chemistry last school year. The instruction was to draw the Quantum Mechanical Model for Carbon and I just drew the electron configuration of Carbon on the test paper! Curses!

Atleast I'm not failing chemistry now, but rather having an outstanding performance on it. So proud.

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"We're here." Kira and I went inside this place wherein professional volleyball players play here, I forgot what's this type of place called.

As planned, I wore a black hoodie and a black baseball cap, under my hoodie I just wore some casual clothes and brown cargo pants.

We header inside and we sat one of the empty bleachers, I sat one seat away from Kira. I saw the Inarizaki High's volleyball uniform and I immediately spotted the grey hair. Osamu. All of them were sweaty and realizing we were late. The two sets are already over.

The whistle was blown and it's time for their third set.

As the opponent served, I can see that Inarizaki High is really determined, especially Osamu.

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All of us went silent as the the Miya twins...Osamu did a quick and they...., making their points 26. (24-26)

I saw them heading to the bench and...I saw Osamu cry. Who knew a emotionless guy actually has emotions too? Tears of joy.

Me and Kira looked into each other and we felt so happy. Inarizaki High tried their best this year and I am so proud...the school itself is also proud of them.

I remained sitted as they drank water and cried. But then...I saw something that made me go crazy..

Some girl wiped Osamu's sweat- No, it's not just any other girl. It's our school president.

"Uhm what the fuck?" Kira mumbled and I knew what she meant because she also saw the same thing.

I'm nearsighted so I can't really see Osamu's reaction. Is he uncomfortable? Or enjoying it? I can't help but feel a pang of jealousy.

"That bitch. I can see her smirking and Osamu...is expressionless at all." Kira mumbled and I felt hurt.

"Seriously. Did Osamu even agreed that she'll wipe his sweat?" I said and my heart feels heavy..

"Let's go Kira...I hate this place." I stood up and Kira followed behind me.

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I waved Kira goodbye as I went off to the bus and walked straight home. I arrived for about fifteen minutes and I closed the gate and the door. I threw my shoulder bag on the floor and I rested on the couch.

I took my cap and my hoodie as I laid down again and grabbed my phone, only to see Osamu's messages.

8:26 PM

m.osamu: we won.

m.osamu: were you watching me during the match?

Should I reply? Fine....

arishiraaa_haruki: hooray, congratulations.

arishiraaa_haruki: and nope, I was busy so sorry if I was unable to come.

arishiraaa_haruki: have fun with the school president bro.

When I sent that I immediately deleted it, I felt relieved that Osamu haven't seen it yet. I also had to lie without knowing that I did watch their match.

arishiraaa_haruki: You unsent a message.

m.osamu: what?

arishiraaa_haruki: nothing.

arishiraaa_haruki: goodnight.

I closed my phone and placed it on the coffee table.

Why would he even let that president wipe his sweat? It should've been Atsumu, why her of all people? Is he... cheating on me?

No...he won't...he could never.

But why? I don't even know if I'm just jealous or hurt.

Whatever that is....I hope he can explain because he owes me an explanation.

I closed my eyes, trying to fall asleep, but I just can't.

Is he cheating on me? Is he sick of me? Is he friends with her? Is he cheating on me? Is he sick of me? Is he friends with her? Is he cheating on me? Is he sick of me? Is he friends with her? Is he cheating on me? Is he sick of me? Is he friends with her? Is he cheating on me? Is he sick of me? Is he friends with her? Is he cheating on me? Is he sick of me? Is he friends with her? Is he cheating on me? Is he sick of me? Is he friends with her? Is he cheating on me? Is he sick of me? Is he friends with her? Is he cheating on me? Is he sick of me? Is he friends with her? Is he cheating on me? Is he sick of me? Is he friends with her? Is he cheating on me? Is he sick of me? Is he friends with her? Is he cheating on me? Is he sick of me? Is he friends with her? Is he cheating on me? Is he sick of me? Is he friends with her?

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