The rejection

Chapter 2???

Izuku woke up and grabbed his phone and saw it was only 6 in the morning and he sat up and started to get ready for his day.

He walked out sleepy still walking down the stairs and smelled something good and looked around the corner to see momo in a apron and just done pouring the batter into the pan and she looked behind and asked if he wanted some.

Izuku: I guess I can go for breakfast.

Momo smiled and pulled out a plate and placed four pancakes on them and gave him some maple syrup and he thanked her and momo sat down and asked if it was good?

Izuku gulped the food in his mouth : it's a little dry but all good / he smiled and momo watched him and looked down at his plate and back up at izuku and smiled again.

He got up and thanked her for the meal and walked away and momo asked where is she going and Izuku said going to see Itsuka.

Momo sat their holding her head in her hands and closed her eyes and started to day dream of a better reality in the dream world Izuku didn't leave her Izuku sat their and hold her hands and walked to close and seeing ituska heart broken making her smile and hug Izuku and see her break down suddenly momo was snapped out thanks to Kyoka saying it time to go to class and momo said she is coming and fold up her apron and place it in the drawer.

Momo is walking down the hall and looking at her own hands she opens the door to 1-A and went to her sit and looked over and saw Izuku doodling in his notebook and smiling and momo felt kinda cold on the inside he hasn't said it in so long her mind keeps waiting but it never comes.

Izuku looked up and went back to drawing humming a tune and everyone could feel the coldness and tension from momo.

Aizawa walked in with a pile of papers and said these are all your test scores and Izuku stopped drawing and he passed them out and Izuku took a look and it says 89% and Mina got a 68% kiri got a 72% and momo got a 98% and momo wasn't very happy with this score and sighed she thought is it effecting her grades she can't think straight because of Izuku? Or is it because of Itsuka she doesn't know.

Momo is snapped out of it and kyouka mouthed to her that she fucked up and momo said she knows and is getting mad and everyone is looking at her and she sat down and said sorry.

At lunch Itsuka sat with Izuku and they were munching away and momo looked under the table and saw them holding hands and momo was snapping her utensils and kyouka keep replacing them and momo said how can she get him and kyouka looked at her and said you work as hard as possible for it.

Izuku and ituska are smiling and enjoying their time with each other and Mina was being weird ans asking when is the weddding making Izuku stop and tell her to shut up and ituska was frozen in place as we take a trip in her brain.

Kendo is in room looking in the mirror as she wore a elegant dress with white tights and she was so nervous to go out of this room as she walked out to see a long corador full of people kendo father walked her down the aisle as she see her future husband Izuku standing their taller a little more muscular and scars that riddle his perfectly chiseled body and has a rose on his suit and she got up and does her vows and she hears his and starts to cry and born lean into the kiss when kendo is kicked out of her fantasy by Setsuna telling her it time to go back to class.

Izuku is alrighty back at class wondering what kendo was thinking about.

Kendo was upset that Setsuna pulled her out of her fantasy it was just getting good to but thanked Setsuna and they went to class.

She is looking at the ceiling as she looks out the window and notices a golden retriever on the sidewalk and it fuffly hair reminds her of Izuku and blushed thinking of him it makes her feel warm and she likes it setunsa whispering to her saying does she have a dream boy she thinks of and kendo not knowing nods and setsuna asked how many babies and kendo said two and setsuna when is the wedding and Itsuka said when they graduate and setsuna stop her recording and smiled and thought of it as black mail.