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you were finally back in japan. it seemed like you were gone forever but it was only 2 and a half years.
a lot has happened between you and your bestfriend before you left... a l o t.
one thing that broke your heart the most, was that iwaizumi never messaged you or called you back.
strolling through your new house, you took in the scenery and how it reminded you of iwaizumi's house a tad bit. you loved the fact that your new home had lots of windows. y/n loved natural light.
you sat down in the middle of the half furnished living room reminiscing about the time you were last in miyagi.
"y/n baby. i'm heading to the store for groceries, the rest of the furniture should be coming soon so please don't go anywhere." your mom voices while grabbing her purse and keys. "and please check if the uniform fits, if it's too big i'll fix it up."
you sighed and nodded. "yeah mom, i got it." you arose from the floor and headed upstairs.
your mother was an interior designer. she designed homes for a living.
you, on the other hand loved to design and make clothes. you once sold custom clothes to the girls who lived back in [country you lived in].
your mind constantly wandered off to iwaizumi and what he was doing. you were upset with him. you guys shared something that you didn't share with anyone else, and when it was time for you to leave, it's like he fell off the face of the earth.
trying to contact iwaizumi was useless. he never answered messages or even calls.
you sighed while putting your things away.
you had school the next day and your nerves were through the roof. you were nervous. nervous as hell.
since you were attending aoba joshai, you were excited to see some of your old junior high friends.
yeah of course you chatted with most of them... especially your dear friend hana.
you guys knew each other since your first years of junior high and has been inseparable ever since.
after time has passed you pulled out your cell phone to let hana know that you were finally settled in your house.
hana
8:30 pm
hanaaaaa
bitchhhhhhh i'm finally settled in 😏
hana
about time hoe! i was waiting for this text all day.
i'm assuming you can't go out this late , but i can come to your house so we can walk to school together finally 🙄
miss gurl... i'm lowkey nervous though.
hana
about that iwaizumi stuff??
i promise you if he tries to act like y'all ever talked these pat 2 years i'll dog his bitch ass no questions
yeah... i don't know what i'll say to him if he tries to talk to me like nothing happened.
hana
girl i won't hesitate to roundhouse his ass for you
thank you bby😩 i love youuuu forever! but girl my mother is tripping i got to 'get ready for my first day :D'
hana
goodnight my love, sleep tight💓
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you sighed while lying down on your bed looking at your smooth ceiling.
your thought about iwaizumi clouded your head.
being honest, you loved him and wished you never left. you had no choice though, you had to help take care of your sick dad.
to which you didn't understand why. he was never there for you. he disagreed with everything you were passionate about and told you to focus on school. he even called you a lousy excuse for a daughter.
you kind of wish he died though. all you wanted to do was create clothing in peace, and he had every single nerve in his body to say something about it. when in reality he helped your mother with nothing that had to do with you.
you rolled your eyes at the thought of your dad being the way he is and once sharing the same breathing space with him.
your mother stuck her head in your room. "I thought i told you to get ready for bed y/n. these lights have been on long enough."
"okay miss girl." you sighed and got under your covers. "can you turn off my light pretty please?" calling your mom girl became a bad habit, but your mom didn't mind it. you guys were close like you wished to be.
"miss who?"your mother questioned jokingly while switching your lights off. "girl i was gonna do it anyway, and please make sure your alarm is on for the morning, i'm gonna go into work early."
"yeah it's already on." you said while groaning and getting comfortable under your warm covers. "goodnight mum, love you"
"yeah i love you too." she closed the door and headed towards her room.
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"Hana!" you yelled while running towards your best friend to engulf her in a big hug.
"Y/n! i missed you so much!" they exchanged i miss you's while remaining in their tight hug.
"this school is bigger than i thought it was." you mumbled while looking around taking in your surroundings.
"girl it's straight, it's not better looking than shiratorizawa, and you know it." hana responded.
"girl how am i supposed to know, this is the first placed i have been to since i came."
"you know what, you're right."
the two conversed while hana showed y/n around the school.
"and this is your home room, mine is just down the hallway." hana directed. "oh shit girl you have the same class as oikawa" she squealed
"thank you hana, but who the fuck is that?" you asked while placing a piece of your h/c hair behind your ear.
"you're gonna love him." hana continued talking about this mysterious boy that you knew nothing of.
you gave up with trying to figure out who he was because she wasn't hitting any necessary points. "okay girl i'm gonna go to class before become late, i'll see you later.
the pair exchanged their byes as they went to class.
you scanned your class looking for one seat, and one seat only. finding that it was empty and in the back, you made your way into the aisle while sitting down in the window seat. your favorite seat of all time.
sitting at the window seat meant having a given option from yourself to either pay attention to the lesson or not.
the bell rung and students quickly swarmed into the class and sat at their seats.
"okay class, so we have a new student who has joined us today." your teacher pointed at you, notifying you to stand up and introduce yourself.
you stood up slowly and cleared your throat. "hey, i'm l/n y/n. i transferred from [country you lived in]. i'm 18 and i love to design clothes." you did a quick bow and sat down.
the teacher began with his lesson while you found yourself looking out the window twirling your pencil in your hand.
class was very boring. you thought of different designs you could do to your school uniform. it was kind of ugly and you wanted to make it YOU badly, but it was against the rules. changing the style of your school uniform is prohibited. you drew the styles anyway, one day you were going to go against that rule.
you looked up from your sketchbook to only have your e/c eyes meet with a pair of brown eyes. it seemed that the pair of eyes were looking at you for a while and you grew agitated.
"do i have something on my face or what?" you spoke up in a rude manner.
the brown eyed boy only smiled and turned towards to the teacher causing you to roll your eyes and shift towards the window.
at that moment he knew he wanted to pursue you. he always liked them rude and cute.
his window seat girl.
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this is only chapter one for my book on wattpad called window seat. if you would like to read more my wattpad is @//dearbokuto
