“Nishinoya, I swear, I will roast you alive if you don’t receive the ball,” I bark at my tv. I am watching the match between Karasuno and Aoba Jousei. They already lost once, and my heart can’t handle another loss.
“Come on, Hinata, don’t you want to beat the great king,” I desperately say to my tv screen. I swear this match has already taken five years off my life. When they show, the ball falling in slow motion, my heart stopped.
“Yahoo, come on, guys. Its match point,” I was so concentrated on the game I didn’t see Reed enter the room until he hits me with the pillow.
“Oof,” I cry when the pillow hits my face. I glare at Reed, and he grins.
“Come on, sparkle, mom and dad want us down. They have some important news,” I pause my tv and go downstairs. My heart is thumping because of t
