"God, I hate him."
"No, you don't, you love him."
"Yeah, but that doesn't mean I wanna kill him any less."
At the same time, I wanna hug you
I wanna wrap my hands around your neck
You're an asshole but I love you
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MIYOKO RUNS OUT her house, her books in her hands and one strap of her backpack over one of her shoulders.
She was late. Really late. Again.
She was supposed to be at the boy's morning volleyball training, but she had overslept. Or maybe she just turned her annoying alarm off, but she won't tell that to Daichi-Senpai.
Miyoko ran around a corner, but bumps into a hard chest, making her lose her balance. The boy she had run into stumbled into fell back and she fell on top of him, since the road was slanted due to the hill.
