Where is he?

K

Kaminari POV
As I remember that dreadful day with Jirou, all I could think is how I could take it all back. Ever since then, we only talked when we needed to. Like in class, when someone invited us to a conversation, or during a class hang out like at the mall or something. Outside of that, I made true to my promise and stayed out of her way. I stopped messaging her nice paragraphs on how she looks, music covers, especially working on the song I've been working on for a while and anything I would usually say to inspire her or give her a confidence boost. After a while I finished the song with a lot of changes. I reread our conversations, I eventually responded to her extremely late with a simple 'k' lowercase and all. I did that to everyone else in hope they stopped trying to reach out to me. But they would quickly respond as if they were waiting on me the whole day. As I reread our conversations prior to me confessing. I read our goals in life, music, and little videos we'd send to each other. Either vines, music, or ourselves singing to have the other one judge the vocals, the guitar play, and lyrics. I listen to her voice, as a tear slowly falls down... I hate this... I hate them... no I mostly hate myself. I did this, I couldn't blame anyone else but myself. I should've been an adult and talk to the class instead of running away and from what Midoriya is saying keeping them from class. I stayed up the whole night. Just crying. I've not cried in a long time. I miss them, I miss the school, I miss... me. I miss how I used to be. I woke up from my alarm at 6:45 with my eyes red and sensitive. I take a shower, put on my clothes, dry my hair and go downstairs. I eat with my family i stay quiet hoping they didn't bring up my eyes. Thankfully they didn't, and I get up and leave with my lunch in my hand. I walk to the train station with my headphones blasting music. I look at myself with my phones camera, I look like Aizawa sensei with my red eyes and bags under my eyes. I bend down looking down at the ground while sitting on the bench. I then feel someone sit next to me.
"Hello, I'm Inasa Yoarashi. You must be Kaminari Denki, nice to meet you." The guy says as he holds out his hand. I reluctantly shake his hand.
"So you're the transfer student huh, may I ask why you transferred as well as not a full transfer?" He asks me. Jesus he's asking a lot of me. So I tell him.
"Yeah that's me, I'm the transfer. I don't feel comfortable telling you why as it's really personal. But that also is why it's not a full transfer. I just wanna see the school and see as it an option. I may stay or go back. I really owe Uncle Inosuke a lot."
"He's your uncle?" He asked confused.
"Not blood related but my dad and him go way back so he's closer than blood could ever make him and my old man." I respond.
"Well hopefully you can join us, if not it will fun picking your brain and see how you will do back to UA. So good luck man!" He tells me.
"Thanks man... that honestly means a lot to me a. I really appreciate it." I respond as he gives me a thumbs up. We continue our conversation as we go to school. It seems like I may like it here more than I thought. I walk into class and introduce myself. Day goes off without a hitch and I trained for the Hero License Exam. As I walk home I decide to get something to eat. I walk to a burger joint and get burgers and fries with a Coke. As I wait for it I sit in the back drinking my soda. That's when I feel someone sit next to me. I think 'Great Inasa, I don't hate him far from it I just wanna be alone.'
"Hey Inasa can you not-" I get cutoff
"Inasa? Damn being away from us really made you forget our names huh?" A red haired fella asks me.
"That's honestly cold man." A guy with large elbows says.
"Almost as cold as the letter 'k' lowercased." A girl with pink hair says.
"Tch. Dunce Face don't try running away from us this time." An angry Pomeranian tells me. I stay quiet.
"Oh by the way, I knew you were gonna be at the mall because we Aizawa said that your phone liked cracked so I made sure we would go to the mall to see if maybe we could find you. And low and behold I found you. And like Bakugo said, you're not gonna be able to run away this time. So let's just talk."
"Order 43." They announced my number. I tried to get up.
"Nah man, I got this." Sero says walking up to grab my food and sets it down before me. I remain quiet.
"Fine, we can talk."

Authors note: Second chapter today. Thanks for all the support y'all. I made this as a random thing. But now I have fun making these. So I thank you guys.