Nothing happen literally
i still stubborn to write
ʰᵉʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵍᵒシ︎
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I saw him kissing another girl when he noticed my presence, he smirk and hug the girl tightly
"Well.... well... well... isn't you, (y/n)-chan?"
I don't say a word toward him until he pull me into a storage room and grip my thigh so tight until it has a bruise. I cried and then he patted my head
"You're useless. You're not fun at all"
Then he leave me alone. When i return home, i wear a short then brother point his finger to my thigh
"The hell. What with that bruise"
Before i could explain, mother approach me with a glare. I couldn't say a word when she's scolding me. I just stare at the ground and the others just glare at me
"Didn't expect you to do sex before turn 16"
"Ewww....gross"
"Go to hell bitch"
"Who are you? You're not my daughter"
I pant and see a white ceiling.
It was a dream...?
Where is this....?
I thought. But when a doctor enter my room she smiled and sit beside me.
"(Y/n), right?"
I nod. Suddenly her face saddened
"Someone broke your leg by pushing you from the stairs. You fall and you hit a flower vase. Your head is injured but it's okay now. It's just your leg didn't recover. You need to use a pair of sticks or wheelchair. Which do you want?"
"Sticks... i guess"
"Okay"
I nod again. The doctor bring me toward a black car who will drive me to home.
"(F/n)(l/n), right?"
I nod and he started to drive the car. He smiled proudly when he say my last name
"You are.... "
"Kento hiru. Your father's friend"
My eyes widened because...
"Is that so... i'm sorry to say this but i didn't get the chance to meet him at all"
"What?? Why?? "
"It's.... "
I stare at my skirt and he sighed
"It's okay. Well your father name is (f/n). I call him shorty. Well he's short"
I smiled. But then he continued
"He always say to me and my wife how much that he love his daughter especially you"
My eyes widened.
Didn't expect that....
5 years ago...
"So what she looks like"
"Her face is like me and her eyes too!! Except her hair"
"Ahahahaha!!"
"But she never speak to me"
"Eh?"
"She always lock herself in her room when i return to home"
"That's what he say"
I feel guilt. But when we arrived in front of my home...
"I'm sorry kento-san. That's my home"
I point my finger toward atsumu's house. He smiled then drive toward the house. Suddenly he give me a piece of paper
"What is this?"
"My number. Call me anytime"
