Chapter 6 | We Need to Talk

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Pervious on Butterfly!

'Maybe I'll..help Midoriya..' You thought, as you smiled at Uraraka chattering, talking about Midoriya nickname 'Deku'.

Not noticing the pair of eyes on you from a certain boy.

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BEEP!

BEEP!

BEEP!

"ugh.." Grumbling your hand slam onto the alarm, turning it off. Raising your head up from the soft pillow, yawning you slip out of the bed.

Slippers on as you walk into the bathroom, taking a quick shower. Raising your phone, you click on Spotify. Strolling between your playlist, you click one of the song's.

| Lana Del Rey - West Coast |

Huming to the song you slip off your clothes, dropping them to the bin. Entering the shower, the warm yet cold water sprinkled onto you. Your (h/c) locks beginning to stick to your back.

|You're falling hard, I push away, I'm feelin hot to the touch. You say you miss me and I wanna say, "I miss you so much"|

"But something keeps me really quiet, I'm alive, I'm a lush" Singing along with the song as you put soap into your hair, scratching your scalp.

Washing it off, your hands tangle between your locks, checking for any lump of hair. Your hands grip the conditioner as you began applying it.

The song continue playing as all it could be heard in the bathroom was the music, the water and your humming.

| I can see my sweet boy swaying. He's crazy y cubano como yo, la la. |

"On the balcony and I'm saying. Move, baby, Move, baby, I'm in love." As you finished washing the conditioner out of your hair, now applying soap onto your body, cleaning out any spots as you turn off the water.

You slid the curtains to the side, stepping out as you grabbed your (f/c) towel and warp it around your body. Clip in hand as you gather your hair, clipping it to your head. Drips sliding down your neck as you began drying your body.

Quickly as your hair was still watery, you began slipping into your UA uniform, sliding your legs into your skirt as you zip it up.

Holding your dryer, a click as it began blowing warm hair. Uncliping yout hair you began drying it, waving the dryer as it blew the heat hair against your wet locks.

Turning it off you pushed your hair off your shoulder, flowing mid air as it hit against your back. Fingers brushing against your bangs, fixing them before exiting the bathroom.

You slang the strap of your school bag onto your shoulder, pushing it further as you grabbed your phone and katana.

"Mhm, its about it.."

You slid your bedroom door open, leaving as you slid it back. Walking down the wooden stairs you saw Kanon, who she saw you as well desperate the quiet foot steps you took.

"Miss! Good morning milady! I prepared your breakfast" She beam a warming smile, having you smile back as well.

"Thank you Kanon. Did mother eat as well?"

Kanon stood quiet, before shaking her head. "She hasn't eaten a proper meal for the past 3 days, only rice soup."

Smiling, you simply nodded understanding as you told Kanon to keep eyes on the madam. Walking into the diner room, you stood, not taking the sit.

Eyebrows began twitching. In Anger? No thats not it. Irritated? Maybe. Or in disappointment?

Your lips let out a heavy sigh, one you didn't know you were holding back. Glancing at the food, you couldn't stomach to eat it right now.

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