Kiribaku- Middle School Lovers

Chapter 1

Hey guys this book was inspired by KiriBakuTiffany because I loved their kiribaku book and it inspired me to do one as well so shout out to them

Morning: (Kirishima's Pov)

As I woke up I thought to myself, "Another miserable day.." I sat up and wrap my scratches with new bandages and patch them up. I then finished getting dressed and head downstairs. My mom sat at the table drinking coffee and on her phone like usual. She didn't even look up at me till I tapped her shoulder, "H-hey..mom.." My mom spat, "The hell are you doing down here!?" I spoke nervously, "Getting breakfast b-before I head to school.." She glared, "Well good luck cause I ain't feeding you shit!" I sighed and started to look for the bacon in the fridge. I found some eggs, pancake batter, butter and milk but no bacon. I sighed, "Guess I'm making pancakes for breakfast since we're out of bacon. I grabbed a bowl and put the batter in the bowl, then some eggs butter and milk. I used the cake mixer to mix the batter then placed it on a and onto the flat pancake pan. It took awhile but I finished eating and even added some butter on top and some syrup. After I finished eating I cleaned up and grabbed my backpack and head out the door.

AT SCHOOL

As I walked into school I noticed Ashido talking to 2 other girls like usual. I sighed and walked over to my locker and put my stuff away. I then heard a familiar voice, "Oi weakling!" I turned around and saw a boy with blonde spiky hair staring at me from across the hall. I look back at my locker hoping he won't come over to me. I heard footsteps till someone was right behind me and as I turned around I was pushed against my locker and heard him laugh, "Your such a idiot to ever think you'll get away from your daily beating."  Bakugou cracked his knuckles as he laughed, "Ready to get beaten up!" I shivered in fear knowing that no one can save me now...

One after another the punches kept on hitting me more and more till they stopped. I could barely speak all I could do was whimper in pain as I cried. After a few minutes the pain stopped and I was left alone on the ground in the hallway covered in blood and scratches like always. I muttered to myself, "This happens every day. Why won't the pain ever stop? Its making me weaker and weaker everyday." I stumbled as I stood up and walked to the nurses office.

As I arrived I noticed once again the room was empty like it always is every time I come here. I must be the only one who gets hurt everyday and no one else seems to realize nor care. I sighed and sat down waiting for the nurse to come in and put bandages on my wounds again for like the 55th time this year. As I sat down the nurse came in and sighed, "Again?" I nodded yes silently and the nurse sighed, "Ejirou your gonna have to learn how to defend yourself from bullies. You shouldn't end up in the nurses office almost everyday." As usual I'm getting a lecture from the nurse about defending myself for about 5-10 minutes till she finally finished cleaning my wounds and putting bandages on it. I thank the nurse and hurry to class knowing that I'm extremely late again.

In class...

As I arrived in class the teacher turned to me entering the room, "Mr. Ejirou whats your excuse this time young man?" I sighed, "I got hurt so I had to go to the nurses office." The teacher glared at me, "Same excuse as always. Sit in your seat Ejirou and don't be late again!" I sighed and sat in my seat as everyone chuckled and whispered to each other. I always sat alone in the corner near the window like the lonely anti-social person I am. Yet I always have to be the one who gets picked on for being a nobody who doesn't even have that good of a quirk. I felt myself once again ready to cry and have an emotional breakdown like I always do. But I shook my head pushing away these feelings of sadness. I tried my best not to cry during class but I couldn't really help but to make things even worse my bully Bakugou sits in front of me sometimes just to annoy me with his stupid notes he writes to me. Like this one note that said, "You are so stupid no wonder your failing this class you amateur." I muttered to my self after crumbling up the note, " The only reason I'm failing is cause I never have time to study."