Just let me understand you || Tsukishima Kei Story

My laptop just broke 🤪 and im actually going to cry

Like no joke, I can't do my hw or anything
Y/n's pov

"Wakatoshi," I say into the phone. "I hate you."

"I take it you're coming back," he says. "I guess I will be seeing you soon."

"You won't be seeing me," I say. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"What?" He asks.

"You had my old phone, and you read every message I got," I say. "You knew what I'd see if I came back here, you should've told me."

"Well it's too late now," he says. "When are you coming back."

"I don't want to talk to or see you again," I say.

"You don't mean that," he says.

"Tell Tendo I said hi," I say before abruptly hanging up the phone, just to dial in a new number. "Mom?"

"Oh Y/n, how is you're visit in Japan?" She asks.

"I don't want to move back here," I say. "I'd rather go back to America."

"America?" She questions. "I thought you wanted to move back to Japan, what happened to that? Did you and Wakatoshi make up?"

"No, I don't want to stay with Wakatoshi," I say. "But I don't want to be here either."

"Fine," she sighs. "I'll make som arrangements, try not to change your mind again for a while."

"I won't, thanks," I say before the line goes dead.

"You're going back to America?" Bunny asks. "When?"

"As soon as possible," I say.

"We're gonna miss you... again," she says hugging me again, almost causing me to fall out of my seat. "I'll try not to kill anyone in your place."

"Try not to miss me," I say.

"When will you be back?" She asks, still squeezing me. "Soon?"

"A few years I guess," I shrug. "I don't really know."

"Years?" She questions. "I'm gonna kill that mother fucker."

"Bunny stop smothering her and get back to work," Marigold says. "This cafe won't run itself."

"I'm going," she says letting go of me. "Don't get your panties in a bunch."

"That one is so loud," she says sliding over a pack of cigarettes. "You tell anyone I gave those to you and you're dead, you hear?"

"Uh huh," I nod my head, opening up the pack. "I saw nothing."

"You're gonna smoke in here?" She asks. "What does this place look like to you?"

"A borderline brothel," I snort. "Gimme a light."

When that cigarette got plucked from my lips, I was ready to smack a hoe.

"Now now Bird," he laughs. "No smoking in public spaces."

I'm gonna actually die, because of my laptop. I haven't even started my hw and it's due tmr.🦧

-Crouton