ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ꜱᴀᴅ ꜱᴏɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀʏ

no⅄ ɟo ɓuıɯɐǝɹᗡ

Wonder if you ever see me (see me)
And I wonder if you know I'm there (am I there? Am I?)
If you looked in my eyes,
Would you see what's inside?
Would you even care?
I just wanna hold you close
But so far
All I have are dreams of you
So I wait for the day and the courage to say
How much I love you, yes I do!
I'll be dreaming
Of you tonight
'Till tomorrow
I'll be holding you tight
And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be
Than here in my room
Dreaming about you and me
➪☔︎︎
♫ꨄSelena ~ Dreaming of You

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Recap:

    After 3 months of therapy and going to a fucking mental hospital...I'm finally going back to school for my final days. Not going to lie middle school was such a bitch. I took in a deep breath, filling my lungs in with fresh air. Today was going to be a good day! I could feel it within my bones!

    I held the straps of my black backpack and headed towards school with a broad smile on my face. The sky was a little cloudy but didn't stop the rays of sunshine (like you Kiri) from breaking through the fluffy clouds.

    I walked onto the school grounds and saw Uraraka waving over at me. I waved back walking up the stairs, entering the school.

    "DUDE!"

    I turned my attention towards the noise when arms suddenly wrapped around my back. I stumbled back until we both fell to the ground. I squeaked in surprise and grunted when my back collided with the ground. Mina quickly got off of me and stood, offering a sheepish hand.

    "Sorry!" She apologized, "I'm just so happy to see you coming back to school again!"

    I laughed, taking her hand as she helped me back to my feet.

    "I'm glad to be back too, it's been a while," I replied as we both started to walk towards the locker room. It had been a while since I was here...though the last time I was here Bakugo confessed to me...I guess I've been able to recuperate mentally from all the trauma.

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This final Chapter is dedicated to readers who have lost someone they cared about in her/his/their life. You are not alone! For me...this chapter is personally dedicated to my uncle who served in the army

For Pfc. Bruce Cameron Salazar Jr.

11/23/82 ~ 7/6/07
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"It's raining pretty bad out there dude, did you not learn from my experience in the rain 6 months ago, I got sick! Now, you're going to probably get sick."

Bakugo came over just like he does every day. He merely let a lazy smile spread across his face, which made me boil with joy.

"You know, you're absolutely adorable when you're mad," Bakugo flirted before saying, "A little water or fear of getting sick could never keep me away from you Kirishima." I tried to keep a stone cold glare on this reckless ash blonde teenage boy but couldn't, for the life of me, stay mad for too long. I sighed, rolling my eyes and smiling.