Kimas past time so yeah.
I was 13 and had a boyfriend, he was one of the nicest people ever!(this is before she found out she was lesbian)His name was Baka. Today was the day I was gonna show him my face. We were in his room just relaxing. "Hey, babe?" I said. He just gave a hum in response to let me know he was listening. I took a deep breath. "I'm ready to show you my face." I said sort of quiet, but I know he heard because he shot up. "Really?" "Yeah, I am!" He smiled at me. I smiled but he couldn't tell. I brought my hands to the bottom buckle and unclipped it. Then the top, I slowly removed it from my face. His eyes widened and his face fell. He thinks I'm ugly. My eyes watered and I tried to cover my face. But he moved my hands and stared into my eyes. "You're beautiful." He smiled again and I smiled back, this time he could see. I always hated my smile, it showed all my teeth since my face is cut.
[2 months time skip]
It was mine and Bakas 1 year anniversary and we were exchanging gifts. I had gotten him a new set of weights since I broke the other ones, he doesn't know about my quirk, I told him it fell of the shelf. He gave me my gift and it was quite big. I unwrapped it and took the duct tape off. It was filled with chocolate, candy and a new book I had been telling him I wanted. But there was something else, and it didnt make me as happy. It was a note. And it was in a plain envelope with red wax to close it. I opened the note and I felt my eyes brimming with tears. It read 'face lift' and it was in 2 days. I looked at him and he was smiling, that stupid smile that I used to love, but now can see the ugliness.
I got home and ran upstairs with the box. I was not going to waste perfectly good food. My phone rang, it was Baka. I clicked the green button and held it to my ear. "Hey baby is everything alright?" Really, is he seriously gonna say that. "No, you fucker it's over and I hope you burn in fucking hell you bastartd." I hung up and cried as I ate the chocolate. Dark chocolate, the kind I hate, he didnt even know that about me.
I'm 14 and I now know that I'm lesbian. I had met a girl online and now I'm gonna meet her at her house. I rang the door bell. A girl with blonde hair and grey eyes opened the door and smiled. I smiled back and said. "You must be Inkei!" "Yeah and you must be Kima!" She hugged me. She was taller than me but not that tall. "Come on in!" I walked and was met with the smell of popcorn. "I was making popcorn because I thought maybe we could watch a movie. I agreed and we sat down with the popcorn. She made 3 bags. The movie was Detective Pikachu. And we were nearing the end of the movie. My phone went off with a text message. It was Shinsou. 'Hey hows your date is she hot?' Really? 'Hey hows your date is he as much of a dick as I said he was?' He replied with. 'I left early.' 'Oh so he was that bad?' I tried sending another message but he blocked me. The movie ended and we were now just goofing around. She was a lot of fun to be around. She would crack jokes that would make me wheeze, and sometimes she would get up and dance randomly. But once when she was dancing she was doing this weird jump punch thing. But she knocked by mask off and I widened my eyes. She looked at me quickly and said. "Are you okay?" I didnt pull my face up and I could tell she was getting concerned. I was feeling around for my mask, I noticed it all the way across the room. But Inkei yanked my head up. Her eyes widened and she brought me my mask, I quickly put it on. "So I'll see you later?" I asked quietly. "I dont think we should." With that I walked out the house and all the way home. I walked to my room and say down on the bed, I cried myself to sleep. Why did it turn out like this. The next morning I decided to go to my favorite coffee place 'Meinu Coffee'.
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