chapter 1- late

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(Hey, little disclaimer, this whole story contains language and mature topics so if you're under 12 plz don't read this and for any triggering topics in chapters I'll put Trigger Warnings! K thx enjoy :)) 

(Also, I do not own Haikyuu, it belongs to Furudate, so credit to them, ok enjoy!)

Word count: 905 

God, I couldn't stand Turoo Oikawa. He's so cocky and such a flirt with everyone in a five-mile fucking radius. His high-pitched, whiny voice made my ears bleed. He's so stuck-up. The worst part? I was one of the only people who thought this. Everyone loved him, they worshipped the ground he walked on, treated this boy like he was their version of Jesus or some shit. All the girls were head over heels for him. And Oikawa didn't like me either, which didn't bother me one bit. We both played volleyball and always got so competitive. I've beat him a couple times, and the look on his face makes it worth it every time.

I feel like some of the teachers knew about our little rivalry, because in three, yes three, of my classes, he sits right next to me. He always teases me and tries to be funny in class. Key word, tries. He's so annoying it hurts. My six-year-old sister, Ivy, makes me laugh more than he does.

That actually doesn't surprise me, Ivy's a funny kid. She kinda looks like me too. We both have long, brown hair, that's not really curly but not just wavy either. We both have the same skin tone of a light brown. Except Ivy had brown eyes, mine are a hazel color. Kinda cool I guess. I liked my eyes, they were unique, and they looked cool in the sun.

I was heading to my first period, World History, which was one of the classes I had to sit next to him in. I was already running a little late, but I didn't mind it that much. I never really rushed to class, and I cared about school but never got super stressed about it. My parents used to be up my ass all the time, but now they've pretty much given up. They still yell at me and insult me, but not as much now. And I mean, I still get good grades, but I'm not one of those kids that makes their whole life about school and grades and studying.

I was walking to class, with my earbuds in, then I heard a voice in the background. I tried to drown it out, since it was 8am and I was tired as shit, I didn't feel like talking to anyone really.

I then felt a hand on my shoulder, and one of my earbuds left my ear. "Hey Hernandez, are you deaf or something?", there it was. That whiny voice.

"What do you want, Oikawa?" I asked, slightly annoyed.

"Wowww Michelle, I was just trying to have a nice conversation with you. Honestly, I'm hurt." he said sarcastically, while holding one of my earbuds in his hand.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed my earbud from his hand. I walked away, starting to put it back in my ear.

Oikawa grabbed my arm "Where are you goinggg, we don't HAVE to be in class anytime soon.".

"We have a quiz today idiot, and we're already late." I snapped, trying to get out of his grasp. It was no use. He was stronger than me. By a lot.

"Come on, I know that you have good grades, what's ONE quiz grade gonna do?" he pleaded. I didn't even know what he wanted, but I didn't care. He was starting to piss me off. I pulled my arm out of his hand and started speeding up, away from him. He ran after me one last time, so I turned around and punched him in the gut. He groaned in pain and that's when I ran to class.

I hurried there and when I got there my teacher said, "Michelle, where've you been? Class started 15 minutes ago."

"I'm sorry Miss, I got caught up with something." I said. I went to my seat, Oikawa's seat was empty. Which made it more peaceful and quiet. Hajime Iwaizumi sat behind me, he was part of Oikawa's group, but he was nicer than Oikawa.

He tapped my shoulder and asked me, "Where's Oikawa?'' I shrugged and told him that I didn't know, and turned to start my quiz. A few minutes later the classroom door opened.

"Hey teach, sorry I'm late!'' a voice said.

"Turoo, that's detention. You've been late three times this week." the teacher said. I looked over at him and teasingly smiled. He sat by me with an annoyed expression.

We both worked on our quiz for about 10 minutes. I was on the last few questions when I heard Oikawa whisper, "Hey Hernandez, considering it's your fault I'm late, I think it's only fair if you also get detention."

"What?" I replied, "It's not my fault you're an idiot who doesn't take 'no' as an answer."

"Miss Hernandez, that's also detention. No talking during a quiz. You and Turoo will stay after school." the teacher said.

I glared at Oikawa, and turned to finish my quiz. He snickered, so I playfully kicked him under the desk. This was my first time getting a detention, and my parents were gonna kill me. 

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