ʚ𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟖ɞ

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eight - i got this, i hope
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Rushing through the halls, panting frantically, pushing past everyone in their way saying tiny "excuse me's" and "sorry's", the more and more they brushed shoulders with someone. Finally finding her homeroom door, gently opening the door.

"Good Morning Saito, it's nice of you to finally join us. Sit down.", her teacher sarcastically stated. Bowing in a sense of both apologies and greeting she found her seat and sat down. Quickly taking her textbook and trying to catch up as quickly as possible.

"Pssst, y/n". She heard from behind her slightly recognizing the voice, but not fully paying attention. "Y/n can we pleaseee talk?". The voice said again, this time with a bit more impatience in their voice. They were trying their best to ignore the all too familiar voice behind them, sitting up a bit straighter  in hopes that might help.

Several minutes went past, the voice stopped talking so she thought she was in the clear, letting out a deep breathe as well as letting her posture fold. Looking back down at her textbook, underlining words and making tiny notes to go over later.

Eventually class ended everyone was packing up their bags to go to their next class period. Walking out the classroom, Y/n gets pulled around the corner  a hand on her waist and one over her mouth. She was wiggling uncontrollably trying to get out of this person's grasp, until they decided to let her go, willingly.

She turned seeing it was one of the two people she didn't want to speak too. Not even giving a second glance she turned around and started walking off. Though Kaminari wasn't giving up that easily, he grabbed their wrist turning them back towards him. "Y/n, please just listen to what I have to say..", he whispered.

"Saito.", she said turning around being met with his confused face. "You called me y/n, it's Saito to you now.", she reminded him, "And get your damn hands off of me.", she growled lowly, snatching her wrist out of his grasp. He stood there dumbfounded for a few moments, the silence engulfing him.

"You have 2 minutes, make it quick before I miss my damn chem test.", she spat, not wanting to waste any more of their precious time in his presence. With those couple of words he snapped back into reality remembering the whole reason he wanted to talk to her.

"You've been avoiding me.. and I don't like that. Are you sure we can't be friends? Or at least be civil, like a hey, how are you? Every once in a while.", he thought maybe she would change her mind from days prior, that maybe she would at least hold tiny conversations with him.

Scoffing she turned around. "You lost all my respect and any chances we had at being friends, when yku cheated on me instead of breaking up with me. Like a civil person would.". Mocking his words they walked off, leaving the golden-haired boy there with his own thoughts.

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