Chapter 7

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"Ichikawa! Are you ok?" Ochaco asked me as I joined the rest of the class in the stands. I nodded. My eyes were probably puffy from crying so much.

"Are you sure?" Midoriya asked me. I nodded, hiding my face with my hair. Gosh, this is embarrassing...

I felt a pair of eyes staring into the back of my head. I thought the person might burn holes into my head from how hard they were staring. I turned around, and my eyes met with heterochromiatic ones.

I immediately turned back around. I felt my face heat up. I couldn't face him. Not after what he saw. Not after he saw that hideous thing.

"Sorry guys, but I have to use the bathroom. I'll be right back." I spoke up. Ochaco and Midoriya nodded at me.

I left the stands and walked around the building. I just wanted to wait out until the sports festival was over. I honestly wanted to go home.

I stopped walking when I felt someone grab my wrist. My immediate reaction was to get this person off of me. I ended up pinning the person to the wall. When I looked at work grabbed me I was met with the face I didn't want to see. I sighed.

"Why did you walk out of bounds?" He asked me. I stayed silent.

"Was it because I saw your scar?" I slammed my fists against the wall next to his head.

"Shut up." I gritted my teeth.

"I have a scar, too. I don't like mine either." He said softly. I glanced at the scar on his face.

"I'm sorry you didn't get a fair win..." I mumbled.

"I don't care about that. I'm not Bakugo." I laughed at what he said. He cracked a small smile.

"You should smile more." I suddenly said. I even surprised myself.

"Why?"

"Because it makes you look even cuter than you already are." I winked and then walked away. My face was turning red, why was I getting flustered?

Little did I know that a certain peppermint haired boy was getting flustered just like me.

I guess I really did become the weirdo...

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