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Friday Night

Y/n's pov

I just finished doing my chores that mom told me to do before bed, it was a calm night, really calm until i heard a notification from my phone, who is it from? Idk let's find out

I quickly grab my phone and check the notification, it's and from an unknown number 'who could this possibly be?' I thought.

Tapping on the notification revealing a text from the unknown number.

XXX-XXX-XXXX

Oi Atsumu
Please help me with my hw

Uh excuse me
Who are you? 😁

C'mon, stop playing around
Help me with my hw

First of all, I'm not helping you
with your homework.
Second, I'm not Atsumu

Then if you're not Atsumu,
who the fuck are you

Why the fuck should i
tell you who am i ?
🚊🏃🏻‍♀️

Idc who you are and
help me with my hw

I told you already
I'm not helping
So, no❤️

Pleasee
Please
Please
I really need to finish this hw

It's Friday night, chill out
And I don't even know you

Likewise 😐
Seen
Eh
Why did you seen my text
Hello
Answer me
Ugh
I'm Suna Rintarou

Wait, from class 2-5?

How the fuck ?
Are you a stalker or something
Fucking creepy

__________

"Oh shit" Y/n realised that she's fucked.

__________

Wait no I'm not a stalker

Then how the fuck
do you know my class?

Because i go to Inarizaki?

Well that make sense

Oh i gtg bye

Wait don't go
What's your name
Oi
Help me with my hw

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3rd person pov

Ignoring the text messages from Suna, turning off her phone and...

'SUNA RINTAROU?!' Y/n shouted in her thoughts knowing that the stranger is her deskmate, Suna Rintarou. A not really loud boy, kinda smart and goodlooking.

"Is that really him?" Y/n mumbled. "Should i tell him my name?" Questioned Y/n, "No I probably shouldn't he will end up hating me and not talk to me again" said Y/n to herself with a sad tone.

Not to mention that some people always bully's her because she sits with the Famous Volleyball Student, Suna Rintarou. Y/n and Suna never talk to each other, it's only the third week of school year and it's been the worst year for Y/n.

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