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I propped my feet on my dinning room table.  I ignored Kirishima all day...God...why does that hair for brains alwayd lie?  Why do I not know anything?  How do I love someone if I didn't know it?  I fucking hate this fucking world.  I groaned and arched my back, pulling my head back.

"Katsuki, you damned fool, your father told me what's up, why are you not at school?" 

I skipped the rest of the school day, I couldn't stand not being next to him when I'm suppose to be.  I stuck my hands in my pockets, and tilted my head to face my mom, "Why are you not at work?"

"DON'T ARGUE WITH ME, YOUNG MAN! YOU KNOW I DON'T HAVE WORK! YOUR FATHER WORRRKS!"

"I KNOW!"

She growled loudly, but then her face slowly softened, "Katsuki..."

"I know, you old hag, I'll go to school tomorrow." 

She growled, and walked to her room, and I sat in silence.  My face went from angry to sad and I looked at the table.  Kirishima needed an explanation....and I couldn't give one to him cause I'm too much of a damned pussy....damn fool, if he didn't get a "promise ring" I'd be okay, I'd be kicking ass, at school, being his best friend...and him being my best friend, but now he's who I like, and that's werid to say....I got up and grabbed my coat, and walked outside. 

It was cold outside, and I felt the gust of ice cold wind go behind me, and I pulled my shoulders up, trying to gather body warmth. I looked at the floor, and then I looked up.  I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw Kirishima standing there.

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