Chapter 23

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Kirishima's Pov:

I fell into a deep depression after Kane stopped acknowledging me.

Two weeks have past and summer vacation is right around the corner.

Yet, instead of planning a summer filled with memories with Bakugou..

I'm laying in bed, in the same spot from yesterday morning.

It was Tuesday, and this will be the 4th time i've skipped in two weeks.

Kane and Tetsu are still together, and it bugs me every time I see them.

He really just let it slide.

Like he never did anything wrong, and at lunch that's all everyone is talking about, how cute they are.

Then there's Bakugou.

Sero made it very obvious he and Bakugou were over, and there's rumors going around Bakugou fucked Tetsu.

Which I wouldn't be surprised at this point.

Everyone seems to disappoint you.

I roll on to my back and stare at the ceiling.

I could hear the sounds of students arriving from school.

They must have got out for the day.

I reach for my phone and look at the time.

Yeah, schools out.

I see the notifications, but ignore them.

I've had my phone on do not disturb for a couple days.

Everyone's worried, but I'm okay, I just don't feel like doing.. anything.

It's almost a sort of sad numbness, but it's kept me sane.

I clasp my hands to my  and groan, one thought echoing around my head.

Bakugou.

He's clearly got into some sort of drug, and it's making him look like a walking zombie.

I almost don't want to leave my room because I know I'll be harassed to talk to him.

I can't.

I can't because he avoids me in anyway possible.

He seen my reaction to his neck.

Everyone seen the way Bakugou looked after the party.

Sero says it wasn't him.

So, who else?

Tetsu mustve fucked Bakugou, and apparently, Bakugou let him willingly.

I groan, rubbing my head.

I need to stop thinking.

I've been doing it since I woke up this morning and decided not to go to school.

I look towards the door as it burst open, revealing Mina.

I groan, sitting up slowly.

She frowns and says, "Oh, Ei.. Look at those eye bags, ugh.. You need to take better care of yourself."

I keep my eyes on the floor and don't reply.

I was thankful for her, she's been there for me these last two weeks, but even she knew she wouldn't be enough to brighten my mood.

She comes and sits on the bed, seeming off.

I say, my voice rough from not talking for the last day and a half, "What's up, Mina?"

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