A/N okay chp. 7, 8, and 9 got messed up somehow I'm really sorry. It got out of order and I've been trying to fix it, but it doesn't friggin' work ¬_¬ anyways please don't get confused okay? Okay ty ^°^
Kuroo kept on hugging me. He didn't want to let go.
"If you want you can stay here..." He said. I didn't know. I mean if I don't go home my mom will be worried, but if I do go home what will happen?
"I'm not sure at all Kuroo. I feel like I'm trapped when I go home. Like I stay in my room, but I don't want to hear shit from my mom any more." I felt bad. I've never felt this way before, but it started to hurt me. My mom will never except me being antisocial when I actually consider myself an introvert.
"Hmm..." Kuroo started to think.
"Talk to her. And this time make sure she listens to you. If she doesn't make her listen to you. Make her understand." He gave me advice.
"Thanks, I appreciate it." I smiled. I smiled.
"Did you just smile?" Kuroo said cheerfully.
"Did not," I replied
"Did too,"
"Did not,"
"Did too,"
"Did not," I replied after this did too or did not. Kuroo replied nothing.
"Did too," He smirked.
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Introvert | Kenma Kozume
FanfictionI wouldn't like to be called "Antisocial", even though people do consider me, "Antisocial." I talk to at least one person, that's good...right? During all of my Summers I've had I would stay inside. All day. Alone. Playing my game. Maybe Kuroo comin...
