You change into your orange dress, posing infront of your friend while she make money fly beside you. You both have always been a bit extra but it was nice since you both have the same mind.
"I feel great in this shit!", you say with excitement.
You take your phone that's laying on your bed and decided to began messing with the stranger or Bakugou to be exact you don't know.
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Y/N:
Hey
Bakugou:
What the fuck?
Y/N:
Ya don't remember me?
Bakugou:
I remember your ugly dress.
Y/N:
Hey! I'm going to wear that for an event, dumbass.
Bakugou:
So? Not like I give a shit.
Y/N:
🖕 fuck you sir
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You frowns, your friend looking very corcern.
"What's wrong?", she asks.
"The stranger I texted yesterday insulted my dress!"
"No, they dIDNT!"
"THEY DID AND I'M GOING TO BEAT THEIR ASS FOR IT!"
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Y/N:
Oi.
Bakugou:
Leave me the fuck alone.
Y/N:
:(
Bakugou:
I'm deeply not sorry for insulting you.
Y/N:
You hurted a girl's feelings! That's not nice. I bet your female friends can say the same!
Bakugou:
No, they won't.
Y/N:
Liar, plus I don't even think you have friends.
Bakugou:
UNO
Y/N:
DON'T YOU DARE
Bakugou:
REVERSE
Y/N:
you biTch
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"They said I don't have friends!", you whines.
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"Bakugou, stop texting in class.", Mr Aizawa say, looking tired.
"Whatever.", Bakugou say.
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"They're such a bitch!", your friend yells.
"I know!", you match her energy.
You began spamming some things into the conversation with the stranger.
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Y/N:
Give me a YOU!
Y/N:
Give me a ARE!
Y/N:
Give me an A!
Y/N:
Give me a BITCH!
Y/N:
YOU. ARE. A. BITCH.
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You laugh maniacally, along with your friend's chuckles.
"Imma change out of this dress, get out of my room.", you say while you stand up.
"What if I don't what to?", your friend say with a smirk.
"You tryna fuck me?", you match her smirk but yours are more of an evil grin.
"PFFT-", your friend tries to contain her laughter but failed while getting out your room.
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Bakugou:
That is not how cheerleading works.
Bakugou:
You're more of a dumbass that I thought.
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You finally change into some casual and comforting clothes, you grab your phone without looking at it at all. You walk outside to the living area and see your friend. You sit beside her and steal her chips that she has. You open your phone and saw that the stranger texted back.
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Y/N:
How would YOU know??
Bakugou:
My school has some sort of cheerleading shit, of course I know!
Y/N:
Make senses but I think you're sus. Are ya the impostor?!
Bakugou:
What the fuck is wrong with you.
Y/N:
smh, you're no fun.
Bakugou:
shut it, bitch. I need to go to class unlike you.
Y/N:
I-
[seen]
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You take more chips from your friend and she smack your head.
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|| Wrong Number |❥| Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
FanfictionY/N wanted to show her friend a dress she brought but she accidentally pressed the wrong numbers in and now she's met with a boy who she doesn't know.
