Haikyuu! One-Shots!

Tsukishima Kei

[I love Kei. His everything to me. ]

Ice Cream

So what? You didn't care about anyone. You always thought of yourself as the 'ghost'. It felt like no one noticed you.

You really didn't want friends. 'They're just going to backstab me. What's the point of having friends?'

It felt like no one ever heard your voice. Your parents were always going somewhere and never had time for you.

That's what you thought in Junior High. What now? You're going to Highschool, what's the difference?

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"Ew look at her." Girls said pointing at you. "What a loser. Does she even have friends?" They all laugh.

"Oh! I know her. I want to Grade school AND Junior High. She had no friend the whole time. Can you believe that? Loser." They went on pointing and laughing.

'They're not worth it.' You just sat in the same spot and continued doodling on your paper.

This was new. Someone knew you were there. It made you feel better about yourself, even if it's just insults.

These girls come everyday trying to break the wall. The thing was, there was no wall. You're wide open. They're just finding another way to get in.

"Lame." A boy laughed. I lift my head from my paper. The girls stop their laughing. "Tsukishima-Kun~!!" The eyes of the girls shined brighter than the sun.

'This has nothing to do with me.' You think as went you went back to drawing.

"Tch. I don't like dolls." Tsukishima said annoyed at the girls.

'Maybe. I'll thank him.' You thought and got up to follow Tsukishima leaving the room.

"Excuse me. Tsukishima-san." You say as loud as you could.

Tsukishima turned around. "What?"

You bow your head. "Thank you." And took your leave. You didn't want to spend too much time on someone you didn't know.

You walk into the classroom to your seat.

"Oi. Ugly rat." A girl said sitting in your seat. "What a cute drawing. I hope nothing bad happens to it." She said holding up the drawing.

"May I have my drawing back?" You ask.

"Of course! Here-- Oops!" The girl "accidentally" ripped the drawing you spents days drawing.

"Loser." The girl said laughing and throwing the paper in the trash.

"It's okay. I'll drawing another one." You say like nothing happened.

"Tch. Stupid brat." The girl said pulling on to your hair.

You cried quietly and bit your lip so no one will hear you. 'I don't want to disturb anyone.'