She Is Not One Of Us | KNB FANFIC (GOMxOC)

KNB 6: A Challenge

"Char! Char!"

A voice broke into my dreams. My cover was ripped off me and I reached to pull it back on consequently rolling off my bed. I opened my eyes and looked around. Momoi was holding my duvet while Kise and Aomine were laughing.

"Shaddup idiots."

I held my head, bits of my dream were coming back and I shuddered. I sat cross legged and picked up a foot, there were marks from the heels. You have got to be kidding. It wasn't a dream?

"Please stop monologuing what's happening Charlie and yes your "dream" was actually reality." Akashi looked up from a chess game with Midorima.

"What? Even the part where I sat at the back and slept for most of it?"

"You did what?" Kuroko asked.

"Oh I sat at the back until Akashi started speaking and then I walked to the front and sat in my seat. Are you telling me no one noticed I was gone?" I fake cried but looked up with a smirk. These boys are the best in Japan?

Akashi looked at me and then threw a frog at me.

"How dare you disrespect me."

Midorima ran across the room to fetch the frog and I crawled to where my phone was. I reached for the charger and pulled it away to see that my phone wasn't there.

I quickly pulled my mattress to get my laptop to see that wasn't there either. I frowned and turned to glare at Akashi.

"You can have them back when you run 20 laps round the track,it's only 9 so it shouldn't be too early for a morning jog." He crossed his arms and I got changed in the bedroom while all the boys scrambled out of the room, I managed to find and put on my weights again.

I've always been confused by the difference between Japanese and American culture. When I was done I walked to where I remembered the track was to find the rest of the team following me with Momoi holding a clip board.

I shrugged and realised that the running team were getting lined up.

"Oh did i forget to mention. The running club challenged the basketball team to a running race. 20 laps. Shintaro, Daiki, Ryouta, Atsushi and Charlie you are racing against the whole team. You better stretch quickly."

I glanced at kuroko and realised that Akashi had used them forgetting about Kuroko to his advantage as judging by Kuroko's build he didn't have as much stamina as the other players.

I quickly stretched my legs and went to join the rest of the skittles at the starting line.

"I wanted to watch Char-cchi run not do it myself." Kise was fake crying. That boy was in his own little world. How is he a model?

Aomine looked pretty confident, Midorima the same and Murisakibara was still eating. I would laugh when he got a stitch.

There were no girls racing and as the members of the running team stared at my boobs I flipped them the finger.

"Wait till a girl kicks your precious little asses." Aomine shouted.

A marched up to him and punched him in the stomach.

"I can stick up for myself idiot."

The runners laughed and I stopped and walked back to my place.

"If you ever laugh at me again, I will make sure you will never want to run again."

"What's one little girl going to do?" They replied.

I ground my teeth together and waited for the whistle.

"On your marks, set, go." A man shouted.

I sprinted, overtaking everyone easily and then I was in the open. I loved jogging and was enjoying my punishment when I noticed a boy a few metres away from me. I sped up again and was around the track in around a minute.

I carried on and caught Momoi noting something, I frowned and continued. Akashi nodded and I fought the urge to headbutt him.

As I was about to lap the group, I noticed the skittles were about half a track away from the running group. I lapped both groups and then returned back to jogging, it was funny as when I checked my face in a window my black eye had vanished.

My lung wheezed in protest as I sped up again. I had been running for so long and was maybe 15 laps in. My knee was jamming up and my breathing was becoming shallow., as I ran past Akashi I chucked my sweatbands at him and watched as they hit him in the stomach. I laughed, hard, those were weighted.

My burden lessened slightly, however the glare I was receiving from Akashi was making me feel uncomfortable.

I was bored. I wasn't even trying and I was still thrashing these boys. I'm so sick of this. I used to believe that by being stronger than my best friend I would feel complete having filled the pit of longing in heart. It hadn't worked which made me decide to take arguably the most average team in America and make them into the best team, and that had just added to my strength, I had regrettably revealed 70% of my true power on television, in the finals of the basketball tournament.

Speaking of tournaments, in America i could usually play in the all boys matches if we called in and asked for an exception. I wasn't so sure this would work in japan and I really don't want to strap my chest with bandage and wear a wig.

I hadn't been counting my laps but apparently everyone else had,

"The girl with the red hair is on lap 19."

I carried on running past the finish line and continued to run until everyone had finished, even then I did a few extra laps and then collapsed on kuroko.

"Char-kun you ran about 25 laps also you are really sweaty please get off me."

Suddenly something heavy dropped on my head and then another.

"Charlie if you do this again you will be punished."

I rolled off kuroko and onto my back and standing there was the might Akashi. My sweatbands were on the floor and I quickly grabbed and put them on.

"Thanks Akashi."

I bowed and having gotten my breath back I jogged back to our dorm. I followed the sound of water to the shower rooms, that were located right next to our rooms. I walked inside and was surprised to see showers inside cubicles. I noticed a wall of lockers and opening one with my name on it I found two red towels. I got undressed in front of my locker and wrapped one of the towels around me. Then placing my clothes in the locker I entered a cubicle and showered.
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