The next morning I woke up in my bed. I was tired, like I just ran a marathon. Yet, I remembered what happened yesterday. Ashamed, I walked out of my room into the bathroom and stared into the mirror. I tried to kill myself.
I turned on the shower and hopped in. I stood there for a while, just soaking. Then someone knocked on the door and said," stop sulking, you got to get ready." Scaring the living day lights out of me. I screamed and dropped to the floor with a loud crash. I heard Kuroo say, "are you ok, I didn't..."
He opened the door and I yelled at him grabbing the towel, "get out!" His eyes were wide as he stared at me. Then he gathered himself and walked out, closing the door behind him.
I quickly finished my shower then hopped out, putting on my clothes, then storming through the door. I stomped up to Kuroo. His eyes widened and he blushed hard. I was blushing too, but I didn't care. I softly punched his chest then leaned in. I wispered, "I'm sorry."
He touched the back of my head saying, "why are you sorry, I'm the one who walked in on you"
"I mean last night dummy," I felt him tense up.
Then suddenly he fully embrassed me, "it's not your fault, it's Miku's. Now let's get ready, we have to get going." So I quickly got ready and we rushed out the door to get to school. We held hands as we walked, not saying a word. It was peaceful and I loved it.
We finally got to school. And everyone was gathering in the morning light around the buses. Still holding hands we joined everyone else. Kenma looked up from his game and shot us evil smiles. This caused both me and Kuroo to laugh. This drew everyone's attention and they stared over at us holding hands. Some cheered, some said dumb thinks like: that's so cute, love birds, or couple goals. Before this would have bothered me, but I've grown to like it.
Lev ran up to us, smashing his way in between us. He rapped his arms around us then said, "leave some room for the rest of us!" Kuroo kicked him on the knee and Lev hopped away, laughing but in pain.
We all put our bags into the bus then boarded. The camp was going to be at Fukurodani, so, I was pretty excited. I just wondered who I would be training with, if they would stick me in with the guys, or would I be practising with Kimoyisha?
Me and Kurro sit down next to each other. In the seats in the other side of the aisle sit Lev and Kenma. I'm still tired from waking up early after a stressful night. So, I lean my head on to Kuroo's shoulder and pass out again.
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I awaken to Kuroo shaking me, "we're here sleepy head!" He smiles down at me as I begin to wake up. We get up and slide out of our seats. As we get off the bus a certain bi-color haired boy runs up, about to cry, and hugs me.
"Oh my God (l/n)-chan, I'm so, so sorry. I really didn't know,"
I tried to smile, "no, don't worry about it. You couldn't have known." It was hard to smile. "Where is she," I asked. He pointed over to the gym with a sad face.
"Over there, I wish she would have just gone home." He looked so sad and helpless like a child. I wanted to hold him and tell him everything would be ok.
Kuroo put his hand on my shoulder and squeezed it, "it's ok, it's in the past. Now, let's just have some fun!" Kuroo was always good at lifting my spirits. So we all walked in to the gym and started to stretch. I walked over to coach Nekoma and sit down next to him on the bench.
YOU ARE READING
Long Lost
FanficYou've been living a fairly normal life up untill your second year at Nekoma high school in Tokyo. Here you find out the totally hot volley ball captain has fallen hard for you and nothing will ever be the same ever again.