Y/N's POV
I groan and faceplant on my bed. "What a day. I need some sleep." I say that, but I sit bolt up when I hear my phone ringing. I answer it. "Hello?"
"Hey, Y/N. What're you up to?" Nejire asks.
I chuckle. "Nothing. I just got home from hanging out with the guys and Sho."
"Oh, I saw them today. We ran into each other at the smoothie shop. Did you meet up with them afterwards?" She asks.
"Haha. I must've just missed you. I met them there as well." The coversation comes easily with her. When we first met, it was just natural for us to become close. We were quite similar, and most of the time, people who are the same tend to despise each other. Me and Nejire, however, get along very well. We're just those types of people.
"Awwwe I wish I coulda seen you. How about your brother? How's he? Hasn't he been up to trouble lately?" Her voice has amusent in it.
I laugh. "Yeah, he's actually been cluck! Fuck off he's uhhhh... Haha... He's been having trouble with his classmates at all those dicks *tweet tweet* oh my god. Sorry. ah! Buck! Fuck!" I kick my wall. "Ouch... Sorry... My tics are fucking retarded, just like youuuu *pop* sorry. I should probably go. My tics are acting strange! You're strange as fuck! Fuck off, loser my god."
Nejire chuckles. "Alright. You should probably rest. Bye, Y/N."
"Bye, Nejire. See you tomorr- ow! tomorrow. Bye."
"Haha. Bye bye." I hear her hang up and I hang up too. My tics throw the phone across the room and I scream a bit.
"Crap." I mutter.
I retrieve my phone and check if it's okay.
My tics launch it at the wall with a squeak from me. I groan and then hit my forhead with a bonk! and give up. I gather things to take a shower and head into the bathroom.
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"AHHH! FUCK OFF ouch..." I kick the air while laying on my bed. Sho stands in the doorway with his arms crossed.
"You gonna-"
"AH! No. FUCK owww CLUck!" my tics don't stop. I hit my wall and kick the air again. "NO! Elf boy fuck."
Shoya sighs. "I'm gonna stay home from school to take care of you, then." Shoya says.
I scream some more and my limbs fling around in the air. My fist hits the wall over and over. "No! Fuck off!" my lips vibrate together before I scream again.
"I need to watch over you. The other kids are going to school and our fosters are going to work." He tells me, explaining why he's staying home.
"Sho you're a dick! stop. Go to hell school. Go to school. YOU'RE A RETARD! Fuck *pop*" Dammit... This is getting frustrating already. And it's only the morning.
"Can you come downstairs? You need to get out of your room so you don't destroy anything." Shoya walks over to me and takes my hand. He gently helps me up, avoiding my legs so I don't kick him. I follow his lead and we begin making our way through my messy room and towards the stairs. All the way, my tics don't stop.
On the way down the stairs, I almost trip. Shoya is careful and catches me. Although, my quirk makes a little chicken in front of him and it pecks at him. My quirk makes the pecks feel real, but he ignores it. "Y/N, you gotta calm down."
"I'm trying you fucker! You fuck your mother, I know IT OUCH!" We finally make it down the stairs and he sets me on the couch. My legs kick again when I sit down and he gives me a pillow. I punch it before grabbing it and smashing my face into it. I start screaming into it and Shoya goes to the kitchen. When I'm done screaming I begin punching it and throwing it around.
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