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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧: 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤
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note: if i see one hateful or fucked up comment about y/n, you're getting muted or blocked. bc the amount of comments i've deleted on this chap is more than enough
y/n sat multiple rows behind where her school's infamous cheer team sat. she knows this cheer team because this is the same one that 'cheers' at her swim meets.
she stares down at her khaki pants and white platform sneakers, out of all the clothes she packed, why did she decide to wear something this nice. y/n stares down at the empty court with the occasional inarizaki fan blocking their view as they set up.
out of no where, her phone rings and startles her. without looking at the contact name, she answers. "y/n, look behind you to your right," osamu says.
y/n glances over her shoulder, making direct eye contact with atsumu. without hesitation she stands up from her seat, walking up the small amount of staircases to greet the volleyball team. "yeah i see you," y/n says into the phone, hanging up the moment shes on the same floor level as the team.
as y/n walks over to them, casually moving side to side as she dodged everyone walking in her direction, she watches the guys push atsumu in her direction, making him get irritated. before y/n could walk close enough to greet them, atsumu quickly walks to her.
