Lexi wasn't expecting her college years at UA University to blink before her eyes, let alone expect to have feelings for her best friend, Katsuki Bakugo. As the years gone by, both Lexi and Bakugo's desires for each other increases, causing them to...
A/N's So, before we get into the date, a little visual image of Lexi's outfit and hair! I know that I am a visual learner, so this one is for y'all!
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(Lexi's hair style on the date)
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(Lexi's outfit for the date)
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Lexi
5:00 PM.
In two hours, Bakugo would be here for our fake date. I was still confused on what to wear since all he said was to "wear something cute". I had already taken a long, detailed shower, making sure every inch of my body was well cleaned. I didn't want to get my hopes up for this date, but I didn't want to go on a date filthy either. As I stood in my closet, I glanced over all my outfit choices, denying each one.
No. No. Ugh, no. It seems like I always don't have anything to wear when I go out.
I began to slightly pout my lip, disappointed that I didn't own anything "cute" enough. I didn't want to dress up, showing that I put effort into the date, but I also didn't want to look like I could have put more effort. I continued to stare into my closet when I heard a knock on the door.
Since I was only standing in my bath towel, I called out towards the door.
"Who is it?"
"It's me, open up!"
Mina.
I opened the door, seeing Mina walk past me, entering the room.
Okay, yeah, you can come in.
I rolled my eyes and closed my door. Mina sat down on the bed, just staring at me with a big smile on her face. It was weird that Mina wasn't immediately talking; I always at least know about half of her story before she even sits down. I made eye contact with her, squinting my eyes, trying to read her mind. After a few minutes, I finally gave in.
