Coach..?

Dad

Hinata's POV

After my sudden outburst i ran and unchained my bike. I immediately left, and started crying my eyes out. Why would they do that!? I didn't do anything wrong... whatever, i dont care anymore. I just want to rub my success in their faces, and i knew exactly how to.

I ran into my house, and met a small child, ginger hair in pigtails, patiently waiting for onii-san. I chuckled And picked her up. She protested, since she thought it was mom, but she saw me, and my puffy eyes. She hugged me and clinged onto me, like a koala. I put her on the coach, and went to mom in the kitchen.

"Uhh hey mom.."

"Oh! Hey Sho! How was school?"

"Mom.. t-they kicked me off the team..."

She looked at me wiping my tears furiously. She gave a sympathetic look and hugged me. I gripped onto her shirt.

"Oh baby..."

We hugged for a while and then she kissed me on the cheek and smiled. Her smile was warmer than mine. It was safe and pure. I smiled back.

"Say mom..."

"Yes honey?"

"C...can i go to Europe with dad?"

She was shocked, but then smiled once more.

"Following in his footsteps finally i see?"

She put her hand on my cheek. My dad was a coach of one of the top volleyball teams. He always wanted me to be a coach too, but i was more of a player. Until now at least.

"He's gonna be so happy, y'know that right?"

"Yea" i chuckled

"Ill talk to him on the phone and tell him. It should be no problem, your father is rich after all."

No hes not dirty rich, like have a private jet, but rich as in first class seats on a high class plane rich.

My mom had arranged for me to leave next week. I still had to see those jerks. But i was planning on quitting the team after yesterday. It made me see how little faith they had in me.

I went to school the next day, shaking off whatever those scumbags want, except Suga. I could see he didn't approve of the decision, so he will still remain my sugamama.

Now the day has finally come, where i get to see my dad after years, many, many years.