Please know your immeasurable worth, every breath you take is exquisite.
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(oikawa)"Excuse me?" I said quietly. A wave of anger passed through me. How could she ask that. How could I just reschedule the very thing I had worked to hard to get? I Had Finally been able to get Iwa-chan to agree on going out with me this evening. Yet here this random girl I haven't met before was asking me to reschedule. Not wanting to damage my reputation I just calmly gave her a closed eyed smile.
"I'm sorry. unfortunately I am unable to do that. Its honestly rude of you to even ask that after I had so kindly turned you down." I stated. Iwaizumi just looked at me with a bored expression on his face. the girl just huffed and ran off. clearly upset but I could care less. I had a girlfriend a while back but she had left me because I was too obsessed with volleyball. Which didn't make any sense to me. she had known going into this that I was in love with the sport but she still complained about it.
She wasn't right for me in the end. Truth be told I wasn't sure if any girl would ever be right for me. I had only ever dated females sure but there was a part of me that was always curious. or more so curious about a certain someone. None of that mattered.
No matter how much I wanted it no matter how much I tried. He would never look at me the way I look at him. Never long for my touch the way I longed for his.
"awa.." I heard though I ignored it. Why did he have to be so mean? why did he have to be so disinterested in me. It hurts. It hurts like hell but I'll smile my way through it anyways.
"OIKAWA!!" Iwaizumi shouted as he slapped me. I whined.
"Owwy Iwa-chan that hurt!!!" I exclaimed fake crying while holding my cheek.
"well you should have answered the first time dumbass." He glared at me. I groaned as he started to walk away. "Don't you think that was kind of harsh Oikawa?" he started.
I looked at him cocking my head to the side in confusion.
"What was harsh?" I asked dumbfounded.
"Oh don't play dumb you know what I'm talking about." he said as he punched my arm playfully. "You know, how first you Lied to that girl and then how you rejected her? we could have rescheduled." he said plainly. I frowned.
"Iwa-chan, I don think you realize how long I've been trying to get you to go out with me for just one night." I said a little upset. I looked off in the distance for a moment before turning to look at Iwaizumi. I caught him staring at me and I could have sworn I saw a faint blush painted on his cheeks but he quickly looked away. Maybe I should start wearing my glasses more I think I'm starting to see things that aren't there.
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