𝐂𝐡. 𝟏𝟏 *☆*𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋

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"ʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ʜᴏʀsᴇ ᴏɴ ᴀ ᴄᴀʀᴏᴜsᴇʟ, ᴡᴇ ɢᴏ ᴡɪʟʟ ɪ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ? ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴇʟʟ, ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴄʜᴀsɪɴɢ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ɪs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ғᴀɪʀʏᴛᴀʟᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғᴇᴇʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ɢʟᴜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴛɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪs ᴄᴀʀᴏᴜsᴇʟ"
- "ᴄᴀʀᴏᴜsᴇʟ" ʙʏ ᴍᴇʟᴀɴɪᴇ ᴍᴀʀᴛɪɴᴇᴢ

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Saturday

ʏ/ɴ's ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴠɪᴇᴡ

The lights glimmered all around me, as I sat on top of the fake horse, as it moved along the merry go round.

This ride is kinda boring isn't it, L/n-San?" Atsumu asked from sitting on the horse beside me, looking bored.

"Nope, this is so amazing" I sarcastically replied, causing him to chuckle.

Now you may be wondering how and why am I here? Well I'll tell you.

flash back to Friday

"Come on Y/n-Chan, it'll be fun!!!" Fumiko begged her best friend.

"Fumiko, your other friends are going and I don't even know them like that, do you know how awkward that's going to be-"

"Pleaseeeee" the black haired girl pleaded making Y/n sigh, clearly annoyed.

"Fine but can I bring Kaiya?" The second asked causing Fumiko to slightly scoff.

"Ugh fine."

"Alright Fumiko, well I'll see you tomorrow" Y/n waved at her friend before heading over to her art club.

Flashback over:

﹥ˏˋ♡̩͙♡̩̩̥͙♡̩̥̩ ⋆ ♡̩̥̩♡̩̩̥͙♡̩͙ˊˎ﹤

Saturday afternoon

"Y/n-Chan!!" The second year heard Fumiko's high pitched voice yelled out while knocking on her door.

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