(A.N.) sorry for the mishap with this chapter. I'm REALLY sorry! Please tell me you didn't read it! That was not meant to be published!
Side Note: this is the second to last chapter and I'm really sad to be ending here, but this story has been going for exactly a year now and I'm really pleased with how many views, votes, and comments I've received. I'll still be going through the book and editing, but don't be expecting a sequel because I've learned from experience that many books are not as enjoyable in the sequel.
++++++++++Days passed, not much happened. My mom recommended I stay home for a few days just to be sure I'm really fine. All seemed well so she allowed me to go back to school, but there would be no more volleyball for now.
My first day back after one day there... wow, that sounds pretty sad. I dress pretty casually and eat a bit of breakfast; that might I say is basically shoved in my mouth by my mom because she "wants me to have all the energy I can get." My chewing is interrupted by a soft nock at the door. Nishinoya is here. I'm actually really surprised he didn't forget about waiting for me. He hasn't had to deal with me for awhile. I figured he'd gotten into a habit of forgetting about me. Guess not
"Noya!!" I yelled as I ran twords the door leaving my mom with a peice of half eaten toast.
"Don't run sweety!" She yells as I push Noya out the door.
"Okay mom! Love you bye!"
"And DO NOT forget you will not be doing volleyball today or in the near future!" She advised
"Okay okay, see you after school."I said while closing the door. I skipped down the road twords school.
"You seem excited," Noya sassed "I've known you for quite a while and only once have you been this excited for school."
"When was the other time?"
"Oh, you dont remember back in middle school on the first day of volleyball?"
"Oh man! Now I feel bad for not remembering that. Good times."
He starts laughing. "You're cute" he mumbles under a luagh.
"Huh? What was that?"
"Oh nothing"
School began and ended. Afterwards, Noya had volleyball practice. As I had promised my mom: I wouldn't participate in any practice of my own. What she didn't tell me was that I couldn't watch Noya's practice.
"Hey (Y/N)! We don't have enough people! You should come down from there, and play with us!" Tanaka yelled up to me.
"Um- uh..." I began
"NO!!!! She CANNOT do that!" Noya yelled while hopping up on his tip toes and grabbing Tanaka's shirt collar to prevent him from trying to get me.
"Why, man! You afraid to lose to a girl??"
"No, it's just... she can't."
"Come on! Let the woman play!"
"Bro! No!"
"Party pooper!"
"That's not what I'm doing..."
"I'll play." I interrupted nonchalantly.
"No, you will not play." Noya argued.
"You can't stop me."
"Yeah I can."
"Then do it."
He then let go of Tanaka and walked over to me with a death glare and pushed me out the door.
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