Friend

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I glared at Mina as walked past me to the back of the class.  And as my eyes followed her, my eyes landed on Kirishima's desk.  It was empty, and my chest started hurting again.  I tried looking away, but kept looking at his desk.  I eventually looked out the window, glaring at the birds that seemed more happy then me. 

I gritted my teeth and walked out of the class room. 

"Bakugo?" It was fucking Mina. 

I didn't turn around, just stopped and said, "What the fuck do you want, Pink Ass-id?"

"Have you seen Kirishima?  He went to your house last and hasn't contacted me..."

"No, now leave me the fuck alone---"

"You know, I kept arguing to Kirishima that you shouldn't know...but he kept insiting we told you...and went you stormed out yesterday....he was really hurt.  Look, I know my husban--"

I didn't like that word coming out of her mouth about Kirishima, "Shut. The. Fuck. Up. I couldn't care less, he seems perfectly fine without me...." Without me, he'd be better off.....I just fuck shit up. 

"If you can't see how hurt he is, what kind of friend are you!?!?" She huffed, and walked away. 

That stung more then I wanted it to. 

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