Why Are You So Mean?!

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Bakugou's POV:

I used to love school..but now, it's different. I've gotten bullied ever since I was a child, and I never get left alone. I just want to be treated equally for once..I want to be able to have a lot of friends..but I'm scared of doing so.

I mean..it's hard when you're basically known as nothing. People treat me horribly, but I deal with it because I want them to like me..is that bad?

Izuku's POV:

God dammit..that useless nerd keeps following me..Why can't he just stop?! It gets so fucking annoying, I can hear his feet tapping and tapping and tapping behind me. I then turned around to face him, lifting him up by his collar.

And yea, I'm smaller than him by like, a couple inches, but so what?! I'm still strong.

"Oi, stop fucking following me you creepy bastard!" I slammed him against the wall, earning a yelp from him.

"I-Izuku..I was just wanting to observe your quirk, plus..you..you're really cool..I-Im sorry I keep following you.." He had tears welling up in his eyes, threatening to spill on his face.

"Well it's fucking annoying, I can hear you behind me all the time, and it's driving me fucking insane! Stop following me, you got that?!" I scowled at him, pushing him onto the floor as I walked off.

"I-I'm sorry..Izuku.." He muttered, but I couldn't hear him, as I was too far away now.

Bakugou's POV:

I didn't mean to upset him, I really didn't..I just want to observe him. I really like writing about his quirk cause it's really powerful, but the reason I observe him is because he won't admit anything outright to me.

He has so many friends..I mean I'm happy for him but I can't help but feel jealous..I wish I could be his only friend..I wanna spoil him..but these don't sound like anything that a friend would want, does it..?

The truth is..I have a massive, massive crush on Izuku. It's kept me up at night sometimes, as I wonder what could be. What it would be like if this never happened. The sad thing is, I know he would never like me back..cause I'm useless. I'm a nerd. I'm a freak. Thats all I am to him, to almost everyone here.

The only one I can vent to is another boy, he's younger than me though, and he has bright blue hair. His name is Ejirou. He and I are supposed to meet in the library soon..I better start walking if I wanna make it on time.

As I started to walk towards the library, I couldn't help but to smile. See, he's the only one who listens to me and cares about me. He would always listen to me without saying a word, and would always reassure me about what I told him.

Today he and I were gonna study together, cause I did need some help for upcoming assignments. Hes..really smart..sometimes I really feel like I'm a burden to him, because he's always helping me. I feel horrible asking him to help me all the time, but he never refuses. I wonder why.

"Hey Kat! Come and sit, man!" He gave me a toothy smile right as I walked in, and I couldn't help but smile back at him.

"Hey! Uh..thanks for agreeing to help me again..- you really don't need to, y'know..!" I looked away as I scratched the back of my neck.

"Don't mention it bro, it's fine! I'm here to help whenever you need me." He rested his head on his hands, motioning for me to sit down once again.

I walked over to him, sitting beside him in another chair. I started messing with my hair, zoning out some.

"So what subject do you need help with today, man? I'm pretty good at all of them, as you might already know." He flipped his hair back dramatically, putting his hands on his hips.

"..Huh? Oh uh yeah- I need help with Science..it's absolutely wrecking my brain Ejirou.." I sighed, somewhat laughing at what he did before.

Science was my worst subject..nothing made sense to me. Everytime I'm taking a test or doing an assignment from that class, I get nervous..like, overly nervous. I end up second guessing my answers and getting awful grades because of it.

"Well, I'll help you the best I can bro!" He wrapped his arms around me, but I could feel eyes on me..but I didn't dare to look, cause I was afriad to..

3rd Person POV:

Izuku was also in the library reading, but as he glanced over, he saw a boys arm wrapped around Katsuki. He didn't even notice he was staring, but no one figured it out. It couldn't be..was Izuku jealous of the bond they had?

The simple answer is yes. Yes he was. He hated when anyone was close to Katsuki. He didn't want anyone else to have a bond with that freak. Did he have a bond with him? No. But he hated other people near him.

-After School-

Bakugou suddenly got scammed up against the wall..but by who..?

He opened his eyes, and it was none other than his tormentor, Izuku Midoriya.

"What the fuck were you doing with that shitty blue haired boy?!" He was clearly angry, and Katsuki could tell.

"I-I- He was just tutoring me, I promise! He was helping me to understand one of the subjects I was struggling with!!" I was shaking, and yes, yes I was a crybaby. I was on the brink of tears again.

"Don't you fucking bullshit me! You know, no one actually likes you right..? They are all using you, all of them, even him!" He had a smirk on his face, but tightened his grip on me.

I GOT FED UP WITH HIM.

I shoved him hard, making him crash into the wall across from me. I balled my hands into fists as tears escaped my eyes, falling onto the ground.

"Why can't you just be nice to me for once?! Why do you have to always be such an asshole, huh?! I don't deserve any of this shit!" I was yelling at him, voicing whatever I had held in.

"Why..Why are you so mean, Izuku?!"

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