It's hard for me to remember the days I played with passion. I know I did, but the feeling is completely gone. It was after we were completely crushed at the preliminaries that I started doubting myself and volleyball lost its meaning to me. That is, until a silver haired boy showed me and told me something I'll never forget. ~ "Every player feels the same pride about the fact that they're going to be on the court, no matter whether they're some genius or just a regular person. And you should, too." ~ This book is written in 1st person pov and the reader's last name is Ayase. I hope you enjoy! [I do not own the fanart that is in the cover photo, all rights to the owners]

sugawara was content playing volleyball and grabbing meat buns with his friends before he met (y/n). sugawara didn't even think about how he'd never had his first kiss, or been on a date, or fallen in love before he met (y/n). sugawara never even considered what forever meant before he met (y/n). - TRIGGER WARNING FOR physical and emotional domestic abuse alcohol use cheating sexual situations - cover art belongs to the original artist. i only own the story, not the characters. - sequel is ongoing http://my.w.tt/UiNb/iZ0iZ8O95C

Imagine yourself as Kageyama's hypothetical twin sister, [Name]. You are in your first day at Karasuno's female volleyball club and... ------------------------ Attention!: the characters and pictures are not of my property but the story is! ------------------------ Enjoy the read! Please vote and leave comments with advice, criticism or whatever you want :) ~Best positions: #1 in "Sugawara" #22 in "Haikyuu" #7 in "Nishinoya" #33 in "volleyball" #38 in "Kageyama" #86 in "Oikawa"