Key so you know whos who:
Jiro: "{Hi}"
Denki: "-Hi-"
Shoto: "|Hi|"
Momo: "Hi"
Mina: "=Hi="
Uraraka: "+Hi+"
Tsuyu: "\Hi\"
Deku: "<Hi>"
Bakugou: "(Hi)"
Sero: "~Hi~"
Kirishima: "*Hi*"
Text: Hi
In head: ##Hi##
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TW//SUICIDE
Momo's POV
It was at least a month before I saw Kyoka again, that night she slept in Mina's room but once Mina had fell asleep Kyoka managed to find her knife in the mess of a room and had attempted for the second time. They took her to hospital before taking her to stay at home with her family until she felt stable enough to come back to the dorms. All of class 1-A held a party for her return but I sat in my room looking at the scars that the broken glass had now given me, as a reminder of how much of a terrible person I am. Uraraka sometimes comes to chat every now and then, but the others seem to despise me for what I did. The fact that I Momo Yaoyorozu almost made Kyoka Jiro kill herself can't seem to leave their minds. I never meant for things to go the way they did, I never wanted to hurt her. But I fucked up as I always managed to do...
Kyoka's POV
The first day I came back to the dorms, all my friends had planned a return party for me. While the party was lovely all I could manage to focus on was Momo's slightly open door. She just sat there, staring at the floor. Hours upon hours went by and yet she sat there, never once moving. People said that I had gotten the worst out of the fight but I had over reacted and I could see the mental toll that had taken on Momo, Did she blame herself? I was lucky I had family to talk to... but Momo didn't, not ones that would help at least and the others seemed to avoid her, going out of their way to not go by her room. The one time I had tried to talk to Momo was when she was sitting in her room the day I came back, but Shoto had grabbed me by the arm and lead me back towards the crowd. I wanted to apologise so badly to her, I had gotten caught up in the moment and I couldn't think straight. I should never of yelled, I should of listened to what she had to say. I should of never gone looking for that damn knife! But I did and know I couldn't even apologise to Momo for what I had done. "{Hey Uraraka?}" I smiled as I placed my hand on the brunets arm "{Can I talk to you?}". Uraraka nodded and followed me as I walked away from the crowd. "{...How is she?}" the brunets smiled faded as I spoke "+You know we don't have to talk about it Kyoka+". She tried to continue speaking but I cut her off "{I've seen how she looks! Does she even sleep anymore, I don't care what happened in the past I'm worried about her Uraraka!}" I felt tears bubble in my eyes, no one seemed to understand that I didn't hate Momo. I didn't hate her at all, I over reacted and I didn't think about how it would affect her! "{Please... Just let her know I don't hate her? Thats all I ask}". She nodded and gave me a half pity filled smile "+Of course+".
Momo's POV
I sat in my room, staring at my legs, the thing that had now become my daily routine. I thought that today was going to go the same as the past ones had, no one would come to see me and I'd be stuck with the voices for the hole day. Until someone gave a soft knock on my door "+Momo?..+", the person opened the door slowly until I could see that it was Uraraka... and Kyoka... I went to stand up to hug Kyoka but managed to stop myself, Why in the world would she want me to touch her? Kyoka muttered under her breath, but after years of being around the once shy girl I was able to barely make out what she said "{Fucking hell... Baby girl...}".
