Chapter 25

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Quick Author's Note (Please read!):

-First off, I hope you are all healthy and safeI'm sorry updates have been slow, things are kinda hectic right now, I live in New York, so there's a lot of confusion and panic going around

- I've started online learning and it takes up almost my entire day, so I will continue to write when I can

~Important!!!

- I'm thinking about starting a one-shot book, any suggestions? (please lay it on me, but I will not do lemons)

- do you guys have any requests for this book? (I have a plan for the future of the story, but I need help getting there)

- please comment your requests and ideas hereI'll probably start answering some comments here and there

Okay, back to the story...

[Y/N]'s POV:

"Oi! Dumbass!" I heard a familiar voice growl, I sighed, rolled my eyes, and turned around.

"Yes Bakugou?" I said,

"We're training after school today, just the two of this time, no Kirishima." He growled, I nodded in response,

"Sounds good, see you then." I started to walk away but a hard tug on my backpack made me stumble backward. I glared over my shoulder, "What now Bakugou?"

"Where are you going? We have lunch right now."

"Yeah, I know, I'm eating with Hitoshi today," I said before walking off.

I sat down with a heavy sigh as I plopped my food tray onto the table. Hitoshi was sitting in front of me, and Kendou and that Monoma kid were beside us. Monoma scoffed,

"Oh, was [Y/N] rejected from class 1A so she's turned to a general studies kid to soothe her wounded ego?" I raised an eyebrow,

"So you learned my name? But I can't seem to remember yours," I lied, an angry tik mark appeared on his forehead and he stood up, but I chuckled before he could say anything, "I'm kidding Monoma, sit down."

"Hmph," he huffed as he sat back down in his seat. Kendou shot me an apologetic smile.

"Sorry about that," she muttered, I shook my head,

"No need to apologize," I said, I turned back to my tray and started eating, making small talk with Hitoshi and Kendou, as well as an occasional comment from Monoma.

Suddenly, Denki walked up to our table,

"Hey [Y/N], is it true?" he asked, I looked up at him,

"Is what true?" I tilted my head in confusion,

"That you kissed that guy from karaoke night?" my heart stopped,

"What?" I glanced over at the bakusquad's table, catching Bakugou's eye, they were wide and angry.

"Yeah, Kirishima told us," Denki said.

"Kirishima?" I repeated. My blood started to boil, Bakugou fucking told them. That reprehensible fuck waffle. I snarled in my head before standing up abruptly.

"[Y/N]?" Denki squeaked, chilled to the bone by the terrifying expression on my face. Hitoshi looked at me with concern,

"That is none of your business, Kaminari," I said as calmly as possible before walking over to Bakugou. Thankfully, a ruckus hadn't been caused so no one was looking at me. I slammed my fist next to Bakugou's food tray, making everyone at the table flinch.

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