Chapter 1

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[First Off]

As I walk up to the gates, I take a deep breath. It's my first time livings alone, on top of that I'm living with a person I don't even know. I shake my head and slap my cheeks, No you got this F/n! I go to the admin and ask for my room number and keys, after I arrived to my dorm room I collapse on the table. Much thought and stress has been building up to this moment, as I was about to drift off I heard the door burst open and I jolt awake.

" OHAYO! ARRIVEDERCI BITCH!"

"Oh, hello to you too?"

"Ah! You must be my dorm mate. The name's Chloe Bucciaratti!"(@richiethevirgin)

"F/n L/n." She's...alright. Could've been worse.

"You mind if I take this room?" She said pointing to right. The dorm had two separate bedrooms parallel to each other, a bathroom in between them and little dining area where I was currently standing.

"Uh sure."

"Great!" With that she drags her bags into the room and starts to unpack. Guess I should do that too.

I dragged my things into the room on the opposite side, at a closer look it was smaller that I thought. The bed's side is pressed beside the window wall with a nightstand to it's only open space. A desk to the left of feet of the mattress, against the wall along with a chair. And lastly a wardrobe as tall as the wall, right against the wall where you enter.

I got to work and quickly finished, I exited the now tidy room and called my new dorm mate so we can make it to the opening ceremony in time.

"Uh, B-Buucci? No uhm, Buccirtatti-san!"

"It's Bucciaratti! Just call me by my first name, it's easier. Also get rid of 'san', I'm the same year as you!"

"Sure...Chloe."

"Alright let's go F/n!" Right. There could've definitely been worse.

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After the ceremony was done, we had our chance to go find a club to join. Chloe chose to the boy's volleyball to become their manager and I joined her, I had nothing better to do. We headed towards the booth as I saw a familiar face. No way...

"Hi there! We'd like to sign up as managers!" Chloe brightly said.

"Ei-kun?"

"N/n-chan?" We said at the same time.

"Hmm? You two know each other?" Chloe asked as she got the papers.

"Yeah." I answered. He broke into a smile.

"It's good to see you."

"Yeah, um we'll be going. So I guess see you around?"

"Oh, yeah sure. See you."

After we were out of earshot Chloe shot questions like bullets.

"So.. who was he? You're boyfriend? Ex? Or was ---"

"A friend. Just a friend." She gave me a look.

"Mhmm. Okay." She teased, but I wasn't listening I was too into my head.

-----Flashback-----

Ohmy gosh, just do it F/n!

I hit send, and I waited and waited. After what seemed like a good 15 minutes he replied, I yelp in surprise. OHMYGOD OHMYGOD IT'S HAPPENING.

You : Hey

I was going to ask you few questions if it's alright with you

.semi_eita.: Yea sure

You: How are you?

.semi_eita.: I'm good

How r u and ur family?

You: We're good too

Um, are we still friend kinda?

.semi_eita.: yea ofc we went to the same schools for the most

You: It's just I feel like I can't talk to you as much since we kinda drifted

.semi_eita.: well yea we haven't been in the same class for awhile now so ig that explains it

You: True
I was wondering if we could fix that

.semi_eita.: oh yeah

We ended up staying up until one reminiscing about old memories, I was glad. I thought we weren't friends anymore because we didn't talk, but I guess I was just too into my head.

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"--/n? F/n!"

"Oh, yeah?"

"Where'd you go? I've been talking to myself for the past five minutes."

"Ah, I'm sorry. I was just thinking." The girl smirked.

"About that boy?~" This one's gonna be a handful.

"No."

"You were."

"I wasn't."

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The next morning we attended our classes, aka I dragged Chloe out of her bed to her class and went to mine. We met up after school at the boy's gym, but she ran a bit late, I decided to go ahead. I was met with a small man who I presumed was the coach, the faces of 11 tall boys, one of them being Eita.

"Sorry for interrupting," I heard the running of feet, that must be her.

"I'm L/n F/n I signed up to be this team's manager." Chloe bursted through the doors.

"I'm sorry for being late! *pant* I'm Buccuiaratti Chloe, *pant*I signed up to be a manager as well." She somehow spit out.


"I hope you both know a good deal about what it's like being a manager. Or else you'll just be useless." The old man said. Chloe's face somewhat faded into a frown, Ah she has no idea what she's doing, doesn't she? I spoke up.

"I have three years of experience of being a manager, and I've been playing volleyball since elementary, sir. I'll teach her everything so you don't need to worry. So if you still think we're unqualified, I'd like to know why." I deadpanned, I could see Chloe's eyes sparkling with stars but I ignored her. My attention was too focused on the coach.

He paused for a second then sighed. "I supposed that's alright then, but don't disappoint me." He said as he took the papers from us.

"Yes sir."

"Yessir!"





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