"𝙈𝘼𝙔𝘽𝙀 𝙄𝙁 𝙄 𝘿𝙊𝙉'𝙏 𝘾𝙍𝙔, 𝙄 𝙒𝙊𝙉'𝙏 𝙁𝙀𝙀𝙇 𝘼𝙉𝙔𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙀."
☔︎︎ || Where basketball prodigy, Miya Y/n's kindness is taken for granted and her skills are ignored, leaving her cold and forgotten in the shadows of her ignorant broth...
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cw: ─── domestic violence and sexual harassment. this is an important chapter but if you are deeply affected by these topics then i don't exactly recommend reading.
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There she goes, the most popular girl at our school, Miya ( M/n ). What's the big deal about her anyway? I guess she's sort of pretty... but... A black haired male sighs, his cheek rested against his fist, elbow on his desk. He ignores the teacher's lecture by staring out the window, his eyes fixated on a particular second year.
