Izuku hears his friends talking bad about him behind his back and decides to move to America. Bakugou, hoping to change his mind, confesses in front of the class only to be brutally rejected.
When Izuku comes back to Japan with new friends and a ch...
Deku POV I had just woken up, feeling excited for the day. I went to the bathroom and washed my hair and body with my strawberry scented shampoo and body wash. When I stepped out, I looked in the mirror at my hair that had grown pretty long. It ended just below my shoulders. I slightly frowned when I looked at my body. It was so feminine that I myself sometimes forgot I'm a guy.
I quickly dried off and tied my hair a ponytail. I got dressed in a black crop top, blue ripped jeans, and black vans.
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(Without the bag) I was finish getting ready so I put on some perfume and left my room with my bags. My mom was already outside so I put my bags in the car and went to class to say bye, even though the only people I felt like I had to say bye to was Aizawa sensei, Kirishima, and Tokoyami cause I knew they were the only ones who actually thought of me as their friend.
When I arrived at the door, class had already started. I heard most of the class cheering that I wasn't in my seat today. I opened the door and walked in with no expression on my face. The first thing I heard was Iida. "Midoriya why are you not in uniform! This is unacceptable!" I looked at him. "Do me a favor and shut up, would you?" The class went silent from shock. Uraraka stepped in front of me with an angry look. "What the heck Deku! You're being so rude!" I gave her a cold glare and walked past, bumping her shoulder.
I went up to Kirishima and Tokoyami who were standing by each other and gave both of them a hug. "Make sure you call me." They both gave me a confused look as I walked up to Aizawa sensei. "I'll miss you problem child." I just smiled and was about to walk out the door when a certain Pomeranian started yelling. "WHERE THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING DAMN DEKU!" He yelled. "America." I said looking him straight in the eye. "What?..." He took a step forward. " I said I'm moving to America. I wasn't going to tell any of you cause I wouldn't want to be any more annoying than I already have, right?" Guilty looks passed around the room. "That's what I thought. Bye." Bakugou held my wrist. "Don't go. I'm sorry." He was looking at the floor. "Let go. I have a plane to catch, Bakugou." He looked up shocked. "What happened to Kacchan?" I looked at him with disgust. "As if. Now let go." He gripped my wrist harder than before. "NO! PLEASE I LOVE YOU DEKU SO... don't go." He whispered the last part but everyone heard. "Get the fuck off of me Bakugou." I felt his grip go slack and yanked my hand away. Without another word, I walked out the door to my mom's car.
The car ride to the airport was silent, which I was thankful for. My mom looked at me every once in a while but never said anything. When we got to the airport, we boarded the plane and watched as we left Japan, a new beginning was waiting for us.
