Changes

Beautiful

My heart fell when she said that. 

I don't understand, what is this feeling? I should feel happy for him, happy that he has a secret admirer. To be honest, I bet that he likes her too, she's very pretty anyways. What was I even expecting? After seeing the attention wasn't on me, I stopped leaning on the wall, and just watched from afar as Momo was penetrated with questions. I saw as Mina and Uraraka strayed away from the crowd of like, three, girls. I couldn't hear what they were saying, and I didn't wan't to. I was already busy trying to figure out my feelings, yeesh, do girls feel like this all the time? I sighed, and realized I hadn't eaten all morning, and my stomach was complaining about it too. I contemplated leaving, but I was more than sure that the girls wouldn't let me do that. Why did they even being me here in the first place? 

"Don't mind them Midoriya-chan," Mina noticed how I was the only one not crowding around Momo. "Me and Ururaka will choose your outfit!" She said, putting her hands on her hips and posing like a hero. Ururaka just did a thumbs up. (👌💯✨)

I just wanted food.(everyone's life)

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Mina guided me to the corner of her room, far away from the rest, and showed me a huge pink wardrobe, that was probably hers. She opened it, revealing a huge variety of clothes, that contrary to the rest of her room, were many different colors, not just pink. Both of the girls looked at me for about 10 seconds and they each took turns rummaging through the wardrobe. Every time, they each made me try on the clothes they picked. 10 minutes into the fashion shows, the other girls got into the spirit of things and started rating me, or commenting on how I looked. My face heated up each time I changed clothes. I could feel the girls staring me down as I undressed from the previous outfit. After some time, they decided on an extremely short, tight, sleevless grey dress. Momo said it made me look mature, and Asui simply said it was 'cute'. I tried to argue, but I came out defeated. I noticed how Momo became more cheery, and before I got up to leave, I saw her talking with Ochako and Mina, all of the three smirking about something. 

"Do I keep these clothes Mina?" 

"Yeah, go ahead! Just don't let the guys see you," She laughed. 

"Ok," I smiled half heartedly, starving.

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I didn't follow Mina's advice and headed into the kitchen. I was suprised when I saw that it was only early noon. I swear dressing up took an eternity. I rummaged the cabinets, desperate for some food. I only saw raw ingredients, and realized I never really helped mom in the kitchen when I was younger, and now I sort of regret it. After looking for 5 minutes and coming out defeated, I settled for some buttered toast. While waiting for the toast to get ready, I went for a cup of water to calm down my thirst. 

"Hey," A voice startled me from behind.

"E-eh!?" I squeaked, and jumped so hard I spilled some water on my chest. "O-oh, it's you Todoroki-kun." I said as I turned around.

"Sorry for startling you Midoriya." He said calmly.

I smiled. "No problem!" 

I heard the toast come out and set my cup down to get it. "Do you want some toast Todoroki?" 

"No I'm good."  He responded, sitting down. I put my toast on a plate and sat down in front of him. There was a tension between us, and I felt awkward, but I didn't say anything and just ate.

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Todoroki's pov ( ;) )

I kept looking at Midoriya's chest every once in a while. The dress was too tight on her. I don't think she chose it though, maybe one of the girls. 

Even though Midoriya was already cute, and I already knew I was a bit gay for him, she was extremely beautiful right now if I'm honest with myself. But I'm not the only one who thinks so. I saw a few boys eyeing her when she walked towards Iida this morning, and it irritated me. I bet it also irritated Yaoyorozu that I was paying so much attention to Midoriya. A few days ago, she wrote me a letter, a love letter. She signed it anonimously, but I recognized her handwriting, and I had already seen her writing a letter after school a day before. It made me feel bad for her knowing she was so enamorated with me, but that I didn't return those feelings. I already had my eye on someone else for a while now. 

"T-todoroki?" I heard a familiar voice from across the table. I didn't realize I ended up staring at her chest. My face heated up a bit and I looked away.

"Todoroki are you okay, are you having a fever? Why is your face so red?" She sounded worried.

"I'm okay Midoriya." 

"Are you sure? Your face is still red,"

"No, I'm fine. Maybe I'm just a bit tired. I'll go rest." 

"Oh, ok, I hope you feel better!" She beamed a smile that sent me straight to my room.

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Midoriya's point of view

I hope he feels better. His face was getting red, and he seemed flustered. He was looking at something in my direction, and he seemed to be thinking about something, probably Momo. It still makes me feel weird when I remember about him and Momo. I didn't finish my toast, but I wasn't hungry anymore, so I threw it away and headed towards my room. 

Walking down the empty halls, I could hear some students' muffled words, and realized, I hadn't called my mom to tell her about this. I entered my room and was greeted by thousands of All Might's as I fell back onto my bed, sighing. I got my phone out, and called her. 

Ring, ring, ring.

"Izuku?" 

"Hi mom, how are you?"

"Izuku, why is your voice so high?" Darn she's good.

"U-uh mom, I called you to tell you..." How do I tell her? "Yesterday I ran into a robber, a-and he used his quirk on me,"

"A robber?! Are you okay?!" She was panicking.

"No mom, I saved someone from a robber," I explained. "And he used his gender changing quirk."

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"Izuku.., you're a girl?" 

"Mmhhm," I said nervously.

"Oh, okay. I thought it was something worse." Something worse? "Did you get your girl things yet?"

"Girl things?"

"Oh. You know, bra, pantie-,"

"M-Mom!" I facepalmed myself and felt my face heat up. "And n-no."

"Ah, okay. Ask one of your friends, they'll know." 

"S-sure mom, I love you bye," 

"I love you too, don't forget the pan-," I ended the call, not wanting to hear what came next.

-Time skip brought to you by a lazy binch-

I flopped on my bed, not really thinking about anything in particular just, overall, today. And I only hope for one thing.

That it doesn't get worse.

its britney bitch