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Normal=Narrator/Hinata
Normal w/ ""=speaking
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It was Monday. I had gotten an email from a stranger a couple weeks before hand. It said something like, "Dear shoyo, It's your old man. I'm coming back" or some shit. After never meeting him, never even knowing what he looks like, he's coming back. Out of the blue. My mom was super excited. So was Natsu. But I didn't care.
So back to present time. Today I'd wake up, go to school, have practice, and then come home to see some guy slumped on the couch. At least that's how I'd imagine it.
It was 5:30 am and I had practice at 6:30. I had half an hour to get ready. Honestly that's nothing, I can get ready super fast. And that extra half hour would be the time I race "CaCaYaMa".
I was already on my way. Way earlier than I thought. ๐๐ฎ๐บ๐ป. ๐ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ด๐ผ๐ ๐๐ผ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ด๐ผ๐ผ๐ฑ๐ฏ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ผ ๐ ๐ผ๐บ ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ก๐ฎ๐๐๐. Before I knew it, I was at the gym. I beat Kageyama, oBvIoUsLy, and we waited for Daichi and then other third years to arrive.
"Hinata, you're looking a little pale, you know?" Kageyama blurted. "R-really? Oh haha! I'm just fine.." ๐ก๐ผ ๐'๐บ ๐ป๐ผ๐. ๐ ๐๐ผ ๐๐๐ฟ๐ฒ๐๐๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ผ๐๐ ๐บ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ต๐ถ๐บ? ๐ช๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฒ'๐ ๐ฎ ๐ท๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ธ ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐บ๐ฎ๐๐ฏ๐ฒ-
Daichi broke the silence. "Hey my star-shines! Ready for practice?" Daichi shouted. "YES SIR!" We squirted out of fear. "You guys seem scared? Am I really that scary!?" Daichi added. "No, they're just surprised" Suga mentioned sneaking up on us.
In the nick of time everybody got here and practice started. It was fun. I like playing volleyball. It's the only thing that keeps me away from.. never mind. Practice ended as fast as it started and it was school time.
I hate school and everything about it. I fail most of my classes and I have trouble learning. I have ADHD, anxiety and dyslexia. The doctor even said I might have small depression. Idk why though, but they still make me take anti-depressants. It has made learning very hard. All of the stress building on top of that too. Coach Ukai and the school teachers are the only ones who know about my ADHD and dyslexia. I've kept quiet about the anxiety and depression, I just don't wanna get into it.
And in a flash school was over, and so was afternoon practice. It was canceled due to the basketball team who needed the space. I didn't want to go home straight away though. Not if I'm going to see that milk-runner. Honestly I already know he's gonna be a jerk. I mean, LEAVING MY MOM!? TO RAISE KIDS BY HERSLEF? WHEN SHE'S ALWAYS BEEN SIC- Never mind.
I took a walk along the streets and even stopped by some bakeries to pick up some bread. "Uhh.. why did I buy bread..?" I ended up giving the bread to a homeless man and started walking home.
"I'm at the door." I blurted. I slowly turned the doorknob when-
"Hey shithead. Get me and motherfucking beer".
๐ฆ๐ต๐ถ๐.
AN
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This is my first ever story so I hope you'll enjoyyy.
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