Author-Chan's notes
• To celebrate season 4 pt 2 here's a lil chapter for you all🥺 I love this story and I'm so happy you all have been enjoying it too. Have you guys seen the new ep already? I was literally getting chills seeing Osamu and Atsumu and the rest of Inarizaki.
I love them too much🥴

Anyways enjoy 🥰

(Y/n) POV
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"I want to sit by her! She's comfortable!"
Suna protested while I got on to the bus to head to Fukurodani.

Osamu was sitting beside Aran and talking about something that didn't look too important, they both were just smiling and laughing.

Atsumu and Suna on the other hand were bickering while I got on the bus, my outfit did garner a few stares and blushes but I didn't mind it.

Coach said I could wear what I wanted to so I just slid on a black dress and some jewelry.
It did seem to have some effect on Atsumu and the team though since I swore I saw them almost drooling when I showed up today.

"Move to the back I can sit between you two."
I said quietly while they both stopped bickering and moved to the back with a seat in the middle for me.

"Come here."
Atsumu whined pulling me against him while Suna scowled and moved me closer to him while now resting on my shoulder to sleep.

"Stupid bitch."
I heard Lyla grumble to herself while she got on the bus, this was probably going to be one hell of a week with her alone.
Though they good part was she didn't have her little underlings to help her with her ego.

"Sure as hell smarter than you."
I giggled to myself just loud enough for Suna and Atsumu to hear me, they both let out low laughs while Lyla sat beside Kita.

Kita was being civil with her but I figured this could be a problem.
Yuji and Kaori from Fukurodani had both complained to me before about them getting harassed in class too by girls like Lyla.

I just needed to pray that they wouldn't have a bitchy as hell class rep like we did.
The bus started moving with Atsumu messing with my fingers and Suna knocked out on my other side.

I felt bad for Kita though since it seemed like Lyla was trying to talk his ears off.

"What's the room arrangements?"
I asked forward since Aran and Osamu were in front of us now.

"You'll be with Karasuno's managers and Nekoma's manager I believe, do you know them?"
Aran asked while I tried to think, Seijoh had played against both of them once or twice before but nothing really too formal.

"I believe I have once or twice, they're nice girls."
I admitted while everyone except Lyla had let out a sigh of relief.

"Thank god."
Atsumu said grabbing hold of my hand comfortingly while I laid my head on his shoulder.

"I know, but I guess being friends with Oikawa kinda lends itself to this shit."
I sighed since I knew it was true, while we were incredibly close this made me a target for as long as I could remember.

"Playboy really is an interesting one isnt he?"
Osamu chuckled while the rest of us joined in the laughter.
Soon after a while my eyes fluttered shut with an already sleeping Suna and Atsumu.
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"Everyone wake up, your first match will be against Nekoma today so I expect you all to be playing at your absolute best."
Coach boomed while we all stirred awake, some faster than others.

Kita for once actually looked incredibly pissed off to be woken up.
Suna and Atsumu on the other hand took a bit more effort.

Aka Osamu throwing a water bottle at Atsumu and Aran flicking Suna in the head.
"I'm up already yer the worst Samu!!"
Atsumu defended now running off the bus trying to catch Osamu who had thrown the bottle then booked it off the vehicle.

The rest of the guys got out but it took me a bit longer to get off since I needed to gather the notes for the team and a few other random things.

"You know I still think it's sad that Atsumu would pick someone like you."
Lyla taunted while I just rolled my eyes and let out a small sigh.

"Well it's not my fault he has taste, sorry but not everyone has it."
I seared back at her while she shoved me down so I was sitting back on the seat now glaring up at her.

"Listen you whore, I know you're just putting on a show for all of them since you want them all to love you. I don't buy it. They'll see through your shit and you'll be left with fucking nothing."

She started to ramble out while I got up and fixed my dress completely ignoring her.

"Look sweetheart, I've dealt with a lot smarter and a lot more clever fangirls before. You're nothing special especially since well, talk is cheap and so are you so I'm not surprised."

This enraged her, fully made her go into a blind furry now grabbing hold of me and shoving me down on the bus floor and pinning my arms above my head.

She smirked down at me before punching me hard in the throat, my breath hitched and pain shot through my throat as she got off me and laughed.

"You're a lot more bearable when you can't use that shitty fucking mouth of yours."

I tried to retort but she had completely fucked up my voice again.
I could only muster a small squeak and a glare as she got off the bus in triumph.

Fuck my life.

My throat was throbbing and I could feel pain everytime I swallowed but I just sucked it up and grabbed my stuff to get off the bus.

"Hey what took ya so long?"
Atsumu cheered when I finally reached them, they were all doing sigh ups for chores for the week from that it looked like.
My hair was covering my throat mostly so I guess he hadn't seen.

I gestured down to my neck where I moved my hair and there was a bruise starting for form and a huge red mark.

"WHAT HAPPENED?!"
Atsumu basically yelled getting the attention of the rest of the team.

I pulled out my phone and began typing while the rest of the guys finished signing up, though they all looked incredibly worried.

'Lyla punched me in the throat, I don't think I can talk again.'

I handed a very wide eyed and worried Atsumu my phone, he read the message and began to fume.

"I swear to god if she lays another hand on you I'm going to beat the living hell out of her."
He practically growled out while the rest of the team gave him a confused look.

"Lyla punched her in the throat. She can't talk again."
Atsumu explained with a clenched fist and anger radiating off him.

"You're joking right? We left you in the bus for like 5 minutes there's no way she's that insane!"
Aran questioned while I leaned my head back to show them the growing bruise and red mark.

They all visiblly winced seeing this but their eyes went wide and they all seemed speechless.

"It hasn't even been the first hour yet and this week is already hell."
Osamu hissed rubbing his temple with his thumb and pointer finger.

"Tsumu I'll sign you up for snacks, you too (y/n). Just take her to the infirmary."
Kita ushered while Atsumu grabbed me and wrapped his arm around my waist to walk with me.

I could practically feel him shaking with anger while we walked.
It wasn't too bad of a walk but we needed to head through the gym and a couple other buildings to get there.

You could hear the squeaking off shoes and the loud 'thuds' of serves being practiced while we walked through.

"Yo (y/n)!! It's good to see you again!!"

I watched as the bed headed Nekoma Captain jogged up to us with a slightly smiling Kenma next to him.

"You know Kuroo?"
Atsumu questioned while I nodded simply since it hurt to even do that.
That bitch really did leave a fucking mark.

"(Y/n)? You okay?"
Kuroo questioned now looking at myself and an even more pissed off Atsumu who was glaring at the duo.

"She can't talk right now literally, some bitch punched her in the throat I'm taking her to get checked out."
Atsumu explained while I just rested my head against him.

"Shit this is still happening? Maddie got her head bleached by my fangirls last week, those bitches never stop."
Kuroo sounded rather annoyed about that while he talked, hell even Kenma seemed annoyed.

I could hear the other teams singing praises about how pretty I was too along with Yamamoto and Yaku from Nekoma as well.
I guess that was nice but I'll be damned if it helped the pain at all.

"We can talk later, nice seeing you both."
Atsumu said and ushered us away to finally go get checked out.

I hate fangirls.
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