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(y/n), Takahashi is friends with (Shouto, Todoroki), (Katsuki, Bakugou), and (Izuku, Madoriya) since they were kids. Once they get into high school their feelings towards (y/n) change.
-Some parts of the story maybe mature themed, and...
The next morning, when I woke up, the house was quiet. It wasn't unusual for the house to be quiet, but this time it felt eerie.
I got out of bed and put the picture back on my desk and left my room. I roamed around the house. The house was empty with the exception of furniture.
I passed by my fathers room and noticed the door was open and everything in it was thrown all over the place. He must have gotten angry and destroyed his room for what had happened last night.
Luckly, he wasn't here, or else I probably would have gotten yelled at. I went into the kitchen to get something to eat. When I looked in the fridge it was almost empty.
Uggh, I am gunna have to go to the store and get groceries. I hate my life right now...
As I get an apple to eat from the fridge, I walk back to my room, so I can change and go get groceries. I put on a black hoodie, dark jeans that where ripped at the nees, and black convers.
Before I left I took my fathers credit card. I went over to the picture of my mom, father, and me and took the spare key.
Miss you mom. Wish you where here.
After I got the key I left.
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Time skip to store I walk into a store and I am met with cold air and soft music playing. I grab a cart and start walking around aimlessly since I haven't decided what to get yet. As I walk past the aisle I grab things that I noted we might need.
As I am about to turn down an aisle I hit a person as I am turning.
I am so sorry. - I exclaim
Oh, no worries dear. - A green haired lady replies.
Again I am so sorry I di- - Y/n
No fret dear, I am fine. It was an accident. - Green haired lady responded
The green haired lady seemed oddly familiar, but I just couldn't put my finger on it.
Then realization hit me like a bird flying into a window.
Excuse, me... but are you Izuku's mother? - Y/n
Oh, yes. Do you know my son? - Mrs. Midoriya
Yes, actuly, I am one of his old friends. We where friends when we where younger. My name is Takahashi, Y/n. - Y/n
Well, it is very nice to meet you dear. - Mrs. Midoriya
Likewise, Mrs. Midoriya. - Y/n
After the short encounter with Izuku's mother I got the rest of the groceries and went back home.
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Time skip back home I walk inside and everything is still quiet and serine, so I take off my shoes and put the groceries away. After I put the groceries away I place my receipt for the groceries on the counter. If I don't father would probably think I tried to hide something from him.
As I walk up stairs my phone goes off.
Shoot, I forgot I had this...
I look down and see a random number text me. ------------------------------------------------------ Unknown Hey, This is Bakugou. You might not remember me, but I don't care. Save my number so we can talk or whatever I don't care. ------------------------------------------------------ The name Bakugou played over and over in my mind until I thought on how he could have gotten my number. Then my phone buzzed again. ------------------------------------------------------ 💚Izuku💚 Um, I'm sorry Y/n, but I kinda gave Kacchan your number. Well, he more or less just took my phone and got your number. I am sorry. Please don't be mad.
Me It's okay Izu. I know it wasn't your fault. I would never be mad at you for doing something you didnt mean to do.
💚Izuku💚 Oh, okay. By the way, Kacchan does kinda have a colorful choice of words, and can get angry easy, so try not to get him angry... he can be really loud.
Me Don't worry. I think I can handle the little explosive boy and his colorful choice of words.
I knew I remembered that name from somewhere. He was friends with me when I was a kid. Izu really looked up to him back then too.
As I finished up texting back Izu I heard the front door open and slammed closed.
Y/n, come here! - Dad
The sudden out burst surprised me and the loud voice terrified me.
I slowly made my way to him. As I walk closer to him I see that he is in his suite, he has a brief case, and his cologne isn't that strong. He doesn't look messy so I assum that he isn't intoxicated this time.
Before I get to close to him I stopped in my tracks at least 5 feet away, and waited for him to say something. After for what seemed like an hour of just complete silence, he spoke.
Why isn't lunch ready? - Dad
I was about to get it ready father; I went to go get groceries today because we were out. I left the receipt for you on the counter. - Y/n
He huffed and walked to his room after taking of his shoes and leaving his bag at the door.
I started making lunch. After lunch I cleaned the dishes and went to my room.
Once I got to my room I locked the door and went to my desk. I sat there until I finally decided to open up the laptop that was yet to be opened.
The laptop was completely empty, no files, and no apps. Well I would have guessed it would be empty due to it being a new laptop.
After looking through it I started making it my own. First I went into Google images to look for a cool background picture. I ended up with a fan made picture of the Erasure hero "Eraserhead".
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After that I made an email, downloaded Netflix, Youtube, photoshop, and other things that could keep me busy through out the day.
Afterwards I made an account on Netflix and started watching Gilmore Girls, a series, because it sounded interesting.
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A few episodes later I turn of the laptop so I can start making dinner. Once dinner is over me and my father train for a few hours. For some reason today's training felt even more excruciating and difficult.
As soon as training is over I take a short, but needed shower and lay down on my bed. It takes awhile for me to fall asleep, but in no time my eyes start to feel heavy, and I drift off to sleep.
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