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"ᴵ ʰᵒˡᵈ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ᵗᵉᵃʳˢ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵗᵒ ᶠˡᵒʷ"˚ ༘ ೀ⋆。˚

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"ᴵ ʰᵒˡᵈ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ᵗᵉᵃʳˢ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵗᵒ ᶠˡᵒʷ"
˚ ༘ ೀ⋆。˚

(Y/n) stood in front of her angered parents. "You utterly humiliated us today! In front of the Mikage family as well, do you know how much of an embarrassment this is?!" Her mom exclaimed.

(Y/n) looked down, her hands interlocked together. "I'm sorry," She mumbled. Her mother scoffed before turning away from her.

A purple haired boy approached her with an unaffected look. The sole heir of Mikage Corporation, Reo Mikage, was her current boyfriend. She knew their relationship was based off of pure business partnership. After all he said it himself. Why would he ever be with someone that's not even remotely his type?

"Reo, can we go now?" His white haired friend pleaded. Reo looked like he was going to say something to her but turned his back to address his friend.

.𖥔 ݁ ˖

Reo Mikage

Let's break up

I'm sorry
Did I do something wrong ?

No i'm going to join a football
program and I am unsure if we'll
be able to stay in contact
we can still be friends though I guess

Oh okay
make sure to text me
when you get situated
Delivered

(Y/n) looked down at her phone with all types of emotions bubbling inside of her. She let out a frustrated sigh as her hands clenched a near by pillow and launched it at the wall.

She knew he wasn't ever going to text her. The only reason Reo would want to stay "friends" with her was due to their parents partnership.

That exactly happened, Reo Mikage put in no effort to contact her again. After long hours, days, even weeks until it reached months. She would see him online on other social media accounts but he could care less about her utter well-being.

(Y/n) was jealous of him in all truth. Reo had trustworthy and loyal friends like the white haired boy he hangs around with, Nagi. She took once had someone once like him but she to her parents' standards they were forced to separate.

She wanted a life like his. One where he can openly express her interest like football. (Y/n) shared a passion like that. So what made them so different?

Upon these questions, her phone let out a slight buzz. A signal that a notification popped up on her phone. It didn't end at just one single buzz, her phone started to be bombarded in various notifications .

˚ ༘ ೀ⋆。˚YOU'VE BEEN ADDED TO FOOTBALLLERS ‼️

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