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I SLOWLY ROLLED OVER TO THE OTHER SIDE OF MY BED AS I SLAPPED MY HAND ON THE BEDSIDE TABLE, TRYING TO LOCATE MY PHONE. I grabbed it and unlocked it, searching through my contacts. I smiled as I read the first name that popped up.

'Surely he won't mind me texting at six in the morning, right?'

The answer was obviously yes, he would be kind of pissed, but thats what best friends are for.

sell out 😔 - 6:03am
Yooo you up bread slice
home slice?

I waited a few seconds before the reply came. Who would've thought I was right?

Bad breath
Why must you do this to me

Bad breath changed sell out 😔's name
to Pain in the ass

Pain in the ass
You signed up
Wyd?

Bad breath
Well I was sleeping
But I guess that plans aborted

Pain in the ass sent an image.

Pain in the ass
How I ruin your morning lmao
Smh you should be greatful that I
bless u with my presence

Bad breath
That accuracy doe
Nah nah I bless u with mine

Pain in the ass
Lmao
Anyways I'm going to school

Bad breath
oh sheeet
gotta assemble dat protective
squad y'know?

Pain in the ass
Much appreciated
I don't wanna go lmao

Bad breath
I wouldn't either
Fuckin Bakuhoe gon catch
these hands if he try anythin

Pain in the ass
Lmao I gotchu

Pain in the ass sent an image.

Bad breath
goddamn I neeeed some
you want me to walk u there?

Pain in the ass
Yeah thanks

Bad breath
No problem bruv
Can't you just tell your dad
some weird as shits going
down and you gotta stay home?
He cool as, I'm sure he'll let
you stay.

Pain in the ass
Bruv I've tried, he just told

me to deal with that shit.
10/10 inspiration.

Bad breath
damn

Bad breath sent an image.

Bad breath
thought he a real one

Pain in the ass
Rip
Yo I gotta get ready

Bad breath
shiiiiit same
i gotta yeet, see ya soon

Pain in the ass
Catch ya dood

I put down my phone and gave a sigh as I looked at my closet.

'Guess I gotta get my shit sorted.' I gave a huff as I stood and walked over to the closet, I opened it and started tossing out my uniform, hoping a few would land on my bed.

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I shoved another spoonful of cereal into my mouth as I scrolled through my feed. I love memes. I flinched at the door slamming open.

"YODALEHEHOOO!!" I mentally face palmed as I saw a familiar figure enter the kitchen. He gave a wide grin as he opened the fridge. "Howdy sunshine! Ready for hell?" He asked, grabbing out a juice box. He leaned on the counter as he watched me eat my cereal, slurping on a juice box.

"You're too extra for mornings. Dull your sparkle for a second girl." I groan, waving my spoon around. He gave an exasperated sigh.

"Well, maybe you just need to let your sparkle shine." He gave a shrug as he made a loud slurp with the juice box. I gave a small chuckle.

"When I've fully woken up." I got up from the bar stool and put my bowl in the sink. I slung my bag on my back and started to walk to the front door. "Lets get this show on the road."

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I walked into the classroom and was immediately bombarded with questions.

"Oh my god! Y/N are you okay?!"

"We saw it on T.V!"

"Are you still hurt?"

I waved my hands as I gave a small smile.

"I-I'm fine! Really!" I sweatdrop. They stop their questions and give a sigh of relief.

"Its good to know you're okay Y/N. Kero." Su smiled, her features more relaxed.

"Yeah! It looked like that hurt." Kaminari exclaimed. I gave a nod as I went to sit at my seat. I kept my head and gaze down, as to avoid a certain someone. I sat down and faced the front. I could feel the ominous feeling of eyes drilling into me, but I disregarded it as always.

I watched as the giant door slid open to reveal a certain sleep blackette. His eyes scanned the crowd of students until he found me. He gave a small grin.

"Y/N, good to see you're back. I trust Ryoto gave you the work from yesterday." I looked at Ryoto with a blank look. My dragon-like friend just turned around in his seat and gave a grin and a shrug.

"Whoopsy daisy." He grinned. I gave a sigh as my shoulders sagged.

"No. No he didn't." I reply, disappointment flooding my tone. I swear I saw Aizawa smirk.

"Well, good luck catching up." He cleared his voice. "Anyways, Present Mic will be here soon to continue literacy. Don't cause a ruckus." He sighed as he held his yellow sleeping bag and walked out the door. As soon as the door slid shut, chatter broke out and people were out of their seats. I gave a huff as I crossed my arms on my table and continued to look to the front, not daring to look to my side.

'Stares. I always feel them. But this time, I know where they're coming from.'

I felt my table jolt a little. I looked down to see my bag. I raised an eyebrow. I didn't bring it to school because I left it at Katsuki's. My breath hitched for a short second.

Katsuki.

I gave a glance to my side only to see piercing crimson orbs staring back at me. I diverted my gaze downwards and back to my desk. I slumped on my table and close my hands into fists. I felt a vibration in my pocket. I quickly fished out my phone and read the message.

Bad breath - 9:27am
u doing ok?

Pain in the ass
As well as I'm going to do
Ffs when will this be over

Bad breath
when Mic hurries his loud ass up
stay strong hoe

Pain in the ass
I'm trying

I put my phone back in my pocket and looked to the front to see Ryoto giving me a sympathetic frown. I gave a smile and a thumbs up in return, trying to cheer up the mothery male. He gave a sigh as he turned and started to talk with Ojiro. I looked towards the door, hoping for our teacher to burst in like always.

The feeling of being watched felt strong, strong enough to make my skin crawl. Goosebumps ran up my legs and arms. I wasn't cold, I was just terrified. I gave a soft shake of my head.

'Women up bitch, you're a Pro Hero. When the hell did you get scared off by simple staring?'

But that was the thing. It wasn't just normal staring, it was different. Like their entire attention was focused solely on me. My every movement, breath, heartbeat was being monitored, and it made me feel sick.

I just want it all to stop, but I fear that will be near impossible.

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English was finally over. I packed up my things quickly and walked out the door before anyone was even standing. I took a right, wanting to go outside and to get some fresh air. I opened the door to the outside and drew in a deep breath. I held onto my bag straps as I started to walk to a bench under a pink tree.

Before I got the chance to make it halfway to the bench, a forceful tug on my wrist held me back. I gasped as I turned around. My eyes went wide as air left my lungs.

No...