You know that awkward moment when someone asks you if you're secretly bald? Or that moment when your male teacher tries to give you a handshake and you politely refuse but he still gets offended? Or that really awkward moment when people start to talk about religion in class, and all eyes are automatically on you. Yup. We've all been there, and I dedicate this book to every single Muslimah who's been through the same thing. So let's take a moment to acknowledge these beautiful moments and make the best of them! Copyright ©2015

Your heartbreak from breaking up with your ex, Oikawa Tooru, caused you to hate the thought of Volleyball. However after laying some truths on you, the unbelievably stoic, tall, and olive-green haired boy, Ushijima Wakatoshi, confidently promises you that you'll be able to move on from him and love the sport again. "His words hold more meaning to me than your apologies, Oikawa," you replied with a shaky voice. Oikawa Tooru furrowed his eyebrows. "The fact that you chose him, the guy I'm desperately trying to beat is just..." Oikawa smirked and gave you a glare. "I'll make you regret this" [completed] - - - All the Haikyuu characters in this story are from Haruichi Furudate. If there are unspecified names in the story, you are free to use whatever names you want for them. Hope you enjoy reading :)

✧˖*°࿐ you were brought to a volleyball ceremony to congratulate your brother, wakatoshi ushijima. following wakatoshi were the two other aces, who seemed to both find a sexual liking to you. ➩ ➪ ➫ ➬ ➭ ➮ ➯ ➱ lowercase is intended. @LadyKibo is my 1k reader ⇨ ↠ ◦〚𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗻 12/18-20〛◦↞ ⇦ ⇨ ↠ ◦〚𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗻 1/11/21〛◦↞ ⇦ ❛ let's begin, ⇐

✧˖*°࿐ the boys escaped and kidnapped you while you were on vacation with your boyfriend and family at the farm. ➩ ➪ ➫ ➬ ➭ ➮ ➯ ➱ lowercase is intended. ⇨ ↠ ◦〚𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗻 1/14/21〛◦↞ ⇦ ⇨ ↠ ◦〚𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗻 4/6/21 〛◦↞ ⇦ ❛ let's begin, ⇐

You're 16 and baby sitting your Mothers bosses son, Nate. You thought it would be an easy night. Nate is only 6 years old and claims to have an imaginary friend. How hard could it be? I don't own Laughing Jack or any other creepypasta's in this story.