☆ ● ◦ Bakugou's POV ☆ ● ◦
I announced that I wasn't gonna stand there and watch them flirt so I just walked outside. I hear the door ring as I leave, I pull out my phone and lean against the brick wall holding the place together.
☆ ● ◦ 1 hour later ☆ ● ◦
fuck it.
I put my phone In my pocket and rush in, they were talking about... Onions.
"(Y/N) ITS PAST 11 GOTTA DASH. BYE, SHITTY NERD." I grab her arm, and yank her towards the door and push her out. She starts to scold me but as long as she's out of the nerd's view I'm fine with it.
"Alright chill, your mum has been texting me asking when you're gonna be home." She groans we walk down the sidewalk and towards her house. Then she looked at me.
"Why do you have my mum's phone number?"
Shit.
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