THAT GIRL (Kuroko No Basuke FANFICTION)

20TH QUARTER

A/N:

This can be considered as a special chapter since I'll be using first person point of view on some parts but I'll revert back to 3rd person pov when there's too many characters, kay? Enjoy!

•••Ugh, It's That Day•••

•Aomine Daiki•

12:01 a.m. It's midfuckingnight and my eyes are wide open. The brightness on my phone is the only light in my room. I stare at her name and digits, she never replies to my texts. After threatening Satsuki that I'll burn her lucky panties, I successfully got Mizune's number. I wonder if Satsuki ratted me out on that teal haired bitch. Those girls are really teaming up against me.

Oi, you bitch. Listen up

I shook my head and deleted the text. The crease between my brows deepening in discontent. What kind of text should I send her?

You know what day it is tomorrow?

"Fuck, no." I erase it and type another one.

Are you free after school tomorrow?

"Ugh..."

Say we go on a date

"That's stupider than the last one."

I'm talking to myself help

I bang my head against the headboard.

Did Satsuki told you about my threat to her?

'That'll just make things worse.' I thought grimly.

I'll take you out tomorrow!

"Gah!" I attempt to throw my phone across the room but thought otherwise and let it fall from my grip. It bounce on my bed before rolling out of it.

A groan vibrates my throat when I collapse on my bed. There's a ting from my phone. I lazily roll to the edge of my bed, my phone is two and a half meters away, I huff and reach for it. Fatigue lulls me to sleep as I feel myself sliding off my bed. A thud wakes me up with the pain from the fall.

I nurse my head, grimacing, as I finally grasp my phone. There's a new message from Mizune. I yawn and drag my body to plop down on my bed. It creaks slightly, I place my phone on the bedside drawer and shut my eyes. They snap open when I just realize who the message was from. I flip my phone open and click the new text.

Wtf r u doing and awake at this hour? Don't get your hopes up cuz I'll kick your ass to kingdom come. Where n what time r we playing basket tomorrow?

I blink and re-read her message. Before I reply, I read my latest text to her and slap my palm on my face. I didn't realize that I sent the 'I'll take you out tomorrow' message. But what the fuck, is she dense as shit?

You misunderstood, baka

My fingers cease from typing when a thought hits my brain, leaving me looking like a deer in headlights. I nod to myself, inhaling and exhaling.

None of ur biz, baka. We'll see tomorrow about that. Same place we played with Tetsu and the others, I'll pick you up at 4.