ℂ𝕣𝕦𝕖𝕝𝕥𝕪 | 𝕊𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕠 𝕋𝕠𝕕𝕠𝕣𝕠𝕜𝕚

thirty two

I had been a nervous wreck lately.

Anything and everything I did was carefully calculated— even more so than usual.

I thank whatever force is out there that I haven't seen my brother since the mall incident. If I had, I'm sure he'd mention Shoto and possibly kill him or worse– try and force me to kill him.

I'd never do that but the fight that'd ensue between my brother and I after my defiance would be to the death. Tomura doesn't like defiance, he doesn't like when people are more powerful than him.

Honestly, he's kinda stupid.

There's always someone stronger and that's evident by the world's system. The ones who have power are feared and the ones that don't are redundant.

It's fucked up but it's the truth.

My reverent training was interrupted by the ping of my phone. I stopped beating the punching bag senseless and walked over to the leather bench where my phone sat.

Pink girl

BABES!!
I MISS YOU <3
HAVE I TOLD U HOW CUTE U ARE😍🤌

What do u want Mina?

How do u know I want something??

Is there ever a time when u don't?

I TAKE GREAT INSULT TO THAT😔

Cry abt it.
Now what do u want

Well since ur asking :)
There's a pool day at school...

Absolutely not.

HEAR ME OUT😤😤
It's a girls ONLY pool day

I don't see how this involves me.

I want you to come
PLEASEEEEE

No❤

YOU USED AN EMOJI!!
I CANT BELIEVE U TOOK MY ADVICE ON TEXTING🥰🥰

I'm not incapable of using emojis Mina

Yeah but ur so dryyy

I'm sorry let me just- 😖😣😩😫🥱
Happy?

Absolutely😖
NOW STOP CHANGING THE TOPIC!!

I already said no.

YEAH BUT IT'LL JUST BE US GIRLS
AND I RLY WANT U TO BE THERE😣
PLEASE!!!
I can't possibly go without my bestie :(

It's just girls?

YES, I PROMISE!

I'm going to regret this but fine.

YAYYYYYY

And regret it, I did. I got to school and changed into my swimsuit which consisted of the school's black one piece.

Mina and the other girls were outside waiting for me but as I looked into the mirror at my body, I realized how bad of a decision this really was.

It's just the girls, remember? I reminded myself that the Class 1-A girls had seen my body more times than I could count and they knew of my scars.