what the fuck?

7: not so alone anymore.

BACK TO (Y/N)
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i sat at the bar stool tiredly, as skratchy was pressing me for information. "fuck off, i just woke up jackass." i mutter, slamming back my orange juice. "did't you just brush your teeth?"

"yes i did smoky, yes i did" i answer, as i signal for another one. chugging it back as well, disregarding the waffles i was handed as i start walking to school. "c ya skatches, smoke bomb"

"BRAT"

~timeskip~

i let out a small sigh at my desk once again watching the day pass by. i wonder who im taking the fall for later. i thought as i look around to my peers, not paying attention to aizawa.  class rep time im assuming. i thought as the class volume went up ten fold.  eventualy i was passed a ballot, hm. ill vote for kirishima, hes chill.

i hand in my vote and stare at the clock, every second tucking by.

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wait. the info, fuck. eh ill just spout some bullshit and hope he buys it.

tick

tock

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tock

lunch. gods, i finnaly have enough cash to buy my food today! i sprint to the cafiteria, exited for the heavenly food. i start bouncing in place as i wait for my turn, becuse no matter how fast you are theres always poeple ahead of you in line.

once when its finnaly my turn, i ask lunch rush for a putine. (if you don't know what that is it's french fries covered in cheese and gravy. its sooooo good) anyway- i pay for my food, and sit down at a window seat. i want to see the press.

i take my first bite, as my face lit up wit more happiness then ive felt in a long time. "wow, i don't think ive ever seen you smile!" mina's voice broke me out of my happy trance. "oh- sorry, im mina! im in your class. mind if i sit with you, it was where me and momo were sitting yesterday"

"oh, yea sorry. you can sit with me if you want." i said unsure of myself. "sweet!" she exclaimed as she and momo sat down, starting a conversation with eachother. i stared out the window,looking for shigaraki.  "um, not to be rude. but im not sure what your name is. " momo asked me. "hm? oh um" i stumbled on my words. "sorry, im not used to having the attention on me." i attmited. as i confessed "my name is (y/n)" the two starred at me as i shrink down in my seat, taking my putine with me. "sorry" i mumble

"oh, no its alright! i was just thinking of how nice your name is!" momo commented as mina said "yea! and totally unique!" i shrunk down more, even more embarased. "oh, are you al-"

before momo could finish the question an alarm rang, everyone paniced. i stayed seated, staring out the window. the two girls i was talking to were gone.

wait.

the press isnt here yet.

oh gods. they only started coming in a whole minute after the alarm. that means.

"ah, FUCK! this is not poggers." is that- "tommy?" i try to be as silent as possibe as i shink under the table,leaving the heavenly putine. "tubbo? the FUCK is going on?!" so tommy,and tubbo. "ranboo? are you alright?" i heard one of them ask, as i shakeily get out of my seat.

"ughhh, my head" i hear the enderman hybrid groaned as i silently stand across the room from them in shock. tubbo seems to be helping them up.  tommy looks around, his eyes landing on me as we lock eyes neither of us look away as i silently upen my waterbottle.   "tubbo, WHO the  FUCK is THAT!?" he asks as his confution miltiplies. now all three of them are starring at me.

i hear iida yelling out behind me, shit-my time for dealing with this is running low. a thousand things are going through my head as my fear turns into uncertanty, i break eye contact and look back for a second.