Amaya stared at her phone. She fidgeted with the digital keyboard, trying to come up with something good to say to Nishinoya after not texting each other in nearly 3 years. The second year sighed, not coming up with anything great.

Saturday 7:05 AM

Amaya
« hi »

Saturday 9:35 AM

Nishinoya
« hey »

Amaya
« WHY DID YOU TAKE SO LONG TO REPLY I YOU LEFT ME REALLY ANXIOUS YOU IDIOT AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA »

Nishinoya
« whoa calm down Ama-chan »
« I was just sleeping in it's saturday »
« why were you awake so early on a weekend? »

Amaya
« i had to help my parents with house chores sorry »
« so, how have you been? i hear Karasuno might be coming sometime after your Inter-High Prelims right? »

Nishinoya
« never been better »
« practicing with my team for the inter-high prelims »
« we all have high hopes we might make it far this year! »
« as for coming up to nekoma, i haven't heard anything about it yet »

Amaya
« yeah, i hope you make it far too »
« you guys have such a strong team! »
« your inter-high prelims start in a week, right? »

Nishinoya
« yep! i think so »
« gah- my mom is calling me to do chores »
« msg me if you want to i'll reply when i can haha »

Amaya
« ok »
« see you soon Yuu »

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Amaya shut off her phone. She assumed it won't be a while until she'll be able to text Noya again. She spent the rest of the weekend wasting away, waiting for the next chance to see him again.

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{ hehe another short chapter, but it might be like this for a while because y'know, the characters are in two different cities that are hella far from each other. also do you know how hard it is to stay in character for nishinoya?? like- i'm having such a hard time with him it's not even funny- anyways, ciao~ }