chapter fourty four

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mattsun and makki burst out laughing as oikawa quickly swims up to the surface.

"chinami-chan! i let you off the hook and this is what you do to me?" oikawa pulls himself out of the water and towers over me, water slowly dripping from his hair.

"yeah." i put a hover a hand above my head so the water doesn't hit my face.

oikawa jerks his hands towards me, pretending to push me in.

"i hate you." i hit his chest and go over to the pool chairs where the others are. well, makki and mattsun get up and head over to the pool, jumping in.

oikawa sits on the end of my seat, water dripping onto my feet. "chinami-chan!"

"whaaat." i groan.

"can you swim with me?" he gives me puppy dog eyes.

i look away. "no."

"yo, chinami-chan!" mattsun gestures me over from the deep end. i get off the pool chair and make my way to the pool.

"so you get up for him?!" oikawa's jaw drops.

"what do you want." i stand at the edge of the pool, looking over mattsun and makki.

"come swim with us, unless you're too short for this depth.." makki snickers.

"haha, short joke, super funny. i'm obviously not 'too short.'"

"then come in." mattsun looks at me with an eyebrow raised.

i give in, sighing as i bend down to put my
feet in the pool.

"you know you love us." makki winks while blowing me a kiss.

"oh. my. god. is that oikawa tooru?!" i hear a high-pitches, girlish voice exclaim as oikawa'a making his way to the pool edge.

oh great, he has fangirls in america too..

mattsun, makki, and i look over to a group of three girls, all with features similar to mine. they're definitely not from here.

"yahoo~" oikawa greets the group.

"it is him! what're you doing here in florida?!" the middle girl questions.

"i'm on vacation with my friends!" oikawa looks back, his eyes set on mine.

"friends?" the last one scoffs with crossed arms, looking at me up and down. oikawa positively hums in response.

"wait.. isn't that fukuhara? i thought she was unapproachable." the first girl says, also looking at me up and down- it's more of a death glare, but i return the look, getting up from the edge of the pool to stand next to oikawa.

"can i help you?" i cross my arms, identical to the last girl.

the middle girl scoffs. "i'm surprised you're actually friends with her." she directs her speaking to oikawa.

"not friends, silly! best-friends~" oikawa wraps an arm around my shoulders.

"sooo, you're still single though, right?" the third girl walks her fingers up oikawa's chest, causing him to push them off and nervously chuckle.

"um.. ye-" oikawa starts.

"no, he's not single."

why did i say that, why did i say that, why did i say that?!

"then who are you dating?" the middle girl questions.

"i thought it was pretty obvious, with the way he's always talking about me."

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