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"Ugh, I feel like I'm going to throw up." You groan as you sit beside Jirou, waiting for the bus to come. You're having your first track meet of the season today, and you feel extremely nervous.

You always feel nervous about things like this. Any sporting event, especially a Highschool one, makes you get all anxious. Even though most of the time, you end up doing fine. Sometimes, it even helps you and you like the adrenaline.

But in things like track meets, it only makes things worse. You either start too fast or too slow, and you feel like you're dying the whole time. Especially in the indoor tracks, the air quality there is so bad, and you feel like you can't breathe.

What makes you even more nervous is that Bakugo and Kirishima are going to come to watch you. The last thing you want to do is mess up, especially in front of Bakugo.

You want to see him eat shit after calling you slow all those other times, when you wind up walking in the hallway behind him, unable to keep up with his brisk pace. And yeah, there may be a small part of you that wants to impress him, but that's not important.

"It's because you're stressing. You're going to be fine, (y/n), you need to stop worrying." Jirou reassures you, calming you slightly.

"Yeah, you're right. I'm going to be fine. It's not like I'm going to die or anything. Whatever happens, happens." You repeat to yourself, watching as the bus approaches.

You follow after Jirou onto the bus, finding an open seat and sitting beside her. She sits beside the window, while you stay next to the aisle.

Needing a distraction, you decide to go on your phone and go through your social media. Snapchat's a good distraction, with the photos of other people and seeing their stories help you think of something else.

You open a snap of Kirishima, it's one of him from earlier in the day, his hair is down, and wet, and his face and neck are too, a towel wrapped around it. He's making a cute face, with a pout and you can't help but smile at it.

Not wanting to stare at it for too long, you click out of it. Yeah, you think Kirishima's attractive, but he has a girlfriend. So, you don't like him any more than a friend. It's not like you can, anyways.

Raising the camera above you, you take a picture with Jirou, resting your head on her shoulder, while she simply glances at the camera. She's never really liked pictures that much, but she manages to tolerate them for you.

"w my bbg on our way to the meet" You type into the black stripe, before putting it under your faces, and saving it to your memories.

A few minutes pass before your phone goes off again. You open Kirishima's snap to see a picture with him and Bakugo standing outside his car, the black stripe reading "w my bro about to drive over"

You giggle to yourself, showing Jirou the picture. "Look, look, Kirishima's arm is wrapped around him. They are so gay, I swear."

"Oh, I know. You should see them at their baseball games. 'What's up, bro?' 'You did great bro' 'Nice one man' and they fist bump, and I swear I've seen them hug." Jirou tells you, making you laugh.

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As you walk into the gym, you can't help but gape at how big it is. Normally, gyms with indoor tracks are much smaller, but this one almost looks big enough to fit a regular track.

It's not long until you and Jirou are called over to register for the 4x800. The relays usually go first, so you're not surprised. But you can feel your heart pounding in your chest, your anxiety going up even more.