Lose Control (Bakugo x OC)

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I snoozed my alarm as it blared loudly. I rolled over in bed and hid my face in my pillow. "Sage! You up!?', Izuku yelled from my closed door. I groaned loudly. I heard my door open, "Sage you have to get up we start class today", Izuku said, "5 more minutes", I said into my pillow.

"No Sage whenever you say 5 minutes it actually means an hour", Izuku said, "Come on", he nudged my leg, but I just buried myself into my bed. "Don't make me call Katsuki", Izuku said, I quickly sat up in bed, still half asleep.

"I'm up, I'm up", I said as I rubbed my eyes. He laughed before he left my room. "Is my education really worth it?", I said to my reflection.

I quickly showered and brushed my teeth. I decided on some high waisted loosely fit denim jeans and a white t shirt a large oversized blazer atop. I slipped my docs on and threw my black hair into a messy bun. "Good enough", I said to my reflection before I left my room.

"Coffee", Izuku handed me a to go coffee cup and we rushed out the door to make our first class in time.

We rushed onto campus. "I have chem first I'll see you later!", Izuku said as she rushed off in the other direction. I checked my phone to see my first class. "Are you serious?", I said to myself, Math.

I walked inside the lecture hall. My face flat and plain as I walked to the back of the class. Why do I have to start my day with math? Does the universe hate me this much?

I got out my notebook and a pen as I waited for the rest of the class to show up. I noticed the teacher wasn't here yet, whatever.

A black haired woman in a tight suit walked in. Her shirt unbuttoned at the top exposing her breasts. "Hello class, I'm Nemuri Kayama, you will address me as Mrs. Kayama". "I'll be your professor for Calculus 305", she said in a bored tone.

The class felt like an eternity as she went over the expectations for the class, the schedule and grading. I found myself yawning, as she talked and talked and talked. "Class dismissed", she said as she sat at her desk.

My body shot up from my seat and I rushed out the room. I walked to a coffee cart, in desperate need of caffeine to wake me up from that bore of a lecture. "Hi, just a black coffee please", I smiled at the younger lady. "Here you are", she said as she handed me the coffee, I handed her a 5$ bill, "Keep the change", I said before I walked to a table.

I went through my schedule on my phone. Thank god I had literature next, something I actually enjoy. I had about 20 minuets till my next class started. So, spent the time going over my notes and sipping my coffee.

I walked inside the lecture hall a bit earlier, the teacher was slumped over the desk in a yellow sleeping bag. I have a feeling I'm going to like him. I sat in the second row to get a good view of the projector and whiteboard.

Students rolled in as it came time for the class to start. Eventually the professor unzipped his sleeping bag and stood up. "Welcome to literature 710", he yawned, "I'm Shota Aizawa, you can call me whatever you want except dad", he said in a monotone. How about daddy, cause you sir, are fine as fuck.

He had messy long black hair, pale skin, dark circles under his eyes. He was dressed in a oversized black sweater and black pants. The doors opened interrupting Aizawa, everyone's head turned to the figure.

His eyes met mine, he glared at me as he looked me up and down. Nice to see you too, Shoto. He was dressed in black pants, a black t shirt tucked into them, exposing the tattoos on his arms. His face flat as he walked to the back of the class.

"Thanks for the interruption Shoto", Aizawa said as he glared at him. "Sorry I was busy", Shoto said, I didn't bother to look back. "I really don't care", Aizawa said before he went back to his lecture.