One after another, rain hits the ground. Inside a small apartment sat a young girl on the couch. The lights were off. The only light was emitted from the TV as she continued to watch with a blank face.
Alone.
That's all.
She's been alone her whole life. Nobody cared for her at all. She always seemed to be in her own state of mind, or just quiet.
When she met Aomine and the others back at Teiko, it seemed as if her life was filled with color and meaning. However, the colors on her canvas began to slowly die out, as she decided to enroll in the same school as Aomine; Too Academy.
Some girls would actually end up flirting with Aomine, tempting him with their bodies. He often ignored them though, just going onto the rooftop to look at his magazines alone.
It wasn't long until a different girl came and approached him, someone he took a liking to.
It wasn't Momoi,
nor was it (L/n) (F/n).
It was Yamazaki Misaki.
She was a new student who came from America. She had long, blonde hair and deep blue eyes that could make any girl envious. Her body was similar to Momoi's, and soon enough, she caught Aomine's eyes.
Misaki was a girl that wouldn't hesitate to do outrageous things just to get her way. (F/n) knew that from experience.
She first learned about her twisted ways when Misaki stole her ex-boyfriend from her. She also threatened (F/n) by whipping out a pocket knife and placing it across her neck, gently scraping the skin, but deep enough to make it slightly bleed.
Soon enough, everyone began to slowly forget about her.
Now here she was, alone on a Saturday night. She hugged her knees to her chest and pushed up the glasses she sometimes wore. Her depressed, glassy, (e/c) eyes gazed upon the small pocket knife that she kept on her in case of an emergency.
Slowly opening it, she pulled her sleeve up and sliced it over her skin, watching as her pale skin became covered in a pale crimson color.
This was her daily routine; survive school, be threatened by Misaki, buy some food from the convenience store, and come back home.
She only cut when she was near her breaking point, and here she was.
Tears collected in her eyes as she thought of Aomine. She had a major crush on him ever since he helped her recover from her breakup with Kuroko that happened in her second year of middle school.
Just the thought of him thinking of her only as a sister was enough to make her cry.
It's not like Misaki was to blame; she was gorgeous, more gorgeous then (F/n).
(F/n) had pale skin, (e/c) eyes, and mid-length (H/c) hair. She was sometimes quiet, but she could also be outgoing and loud.
She had warned the Too Basketball team about Misaki's ways;
She claims to be a transfer student, however, she's actually from a rival school and uses her looks to gain information about the basketball team before meeting up with the captain of the other school to give him the intellect.
Did anyone listen to her?
They didn't. They claimed it was jealousy and broke into small laughters while Aomine began to radiate a bit of fury over seeing his "friend" talk like that about his girlfriend.
She avoided them at all costs, not bothering to talk to them in class or anything.
"Their game is tomorrow.." Her eyes gazed off at the calendar to her right. "Might as well get to sleep. I'd rather die than go watch them tomorrow."
With that, she left the living room to go shower before going to bed. She dressed in her pajamas before bandaging the cut on her wrist.
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Aomine's eyes scanned the crowd to look for the (h/c) girl, only to realize she didn't bother to come.
"Oi, Misaki, didn't you invite (F/n)?"
The blonde smiled. "Yeah, I did. Who cares though?" She grabbed Aomine's arm, pushing her breasts up. "After all, she was saying rude things about me, Dai-chan~"
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It was halfway through the game, and the score was 25 - 35.
Too Academy was behind by 10 points.
The other team seemed to play quite well. The captain often reminded Aomine of Akashi, and he grew angry by the minute. He would sometimes catch the captain winking at Misaki, to which she would just look away.
The plan was in action.
They continued to pick on their weaknesses, making Too fall behind in points. Aomine's anger went to the point where he entered the Zone, ignoring the yells of his teammates.
His anger was crazy.
Anger at the point difference.
Anger at the captain who was winking at his girlfriend.
Anger at the point that (F/n) wasn't there.
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The game continued, and it was the final minute.
The score was 100 - 101.
If Too Academy makes this last shot, victory is theirs.
With a flash, Aomine rushed down the center, stealing the ball and managing to dunk, nearly breaking off the hoop in the process.
Despite winning, he was still mad.
The others celebrated, and he noticed Misaki run off into the hallways.
The team went into the lockeroom, laughing and joking as they decided where to go to celebrate their victory.
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