Oikawa's Jealousy | Book Two [editing}

↠ Chapter 3 : Jackson Lim

You stopped by at the library again. Same spot, same subject.

You had your headphones on and wrote whatever you found on an encyclopedia book.

Someone sat across you on your table.

He tapped your book since you had your headphones blaring loud.

You took your headphones off and saw the same boy from yesterday.

'Hello,' he said. 'I-I forgot to tell you my name. Im Jackson Lim.'

You smiled,' Im (Y/N) (L/N).'

'Nice to meet you.' He smiled. 'Im new to this university and i dont have any friends yet. Sooo.. Do you mind?'

'Oh no. I dont mind at all. I dont have any--'

'Are you the captain in the women's volleyball team?' He asked.

'Uh, y-yeah. But i took a break since i gotta study for my thesis and exams.'

'And youre what? Second year college?'

'Yeah..'

'Thats impressive.'

You tapped your book with your pen. 'Do you happen to be, i dont know, mixed?'

'Oh.' He said. 'Im Japanese-American. I stayed in California until sophomore year then moved here during Senior year.'

'Thats awesome.' You smiled. 'Do you play any sport?'

'Yeah. I play volleyball. I studied at--'

Your phone rang and you answered it. Sorry, you mouthed. He nodded and smiled. You ended the call and began gathering your things.

'I gotta get going.' You said. 'I have an appointment. Sorry. See you tomorrow!' And you left.

Wasnt an appointment, really. You had yoghurt classes.

And no, not yoga.

Yoghurt.

I wanted to learn how to balance my diet without binge eating. It's a thing now.

However, that night, Oikawa didnt call.