I've always been underestimated. Maybe I'm used to it? No, not anymore. The next time someone says something demeaning, I'm going to stand my groun-
"Hey Ochako, it's time to leave, Aizsawa just dismissed us."
I look up to smile at Deku.
"Oh, y-yeah."
Oh Deku, the person I so desperately wanted to be equal with, to finally be considered a hero and not a 'frail little girl'. Some day I will, I will surpass those who look down on me. And most importantly, I'll get my parents out of the slums, away from this hell that they don't deserve. I've been working part time at a desert Crêpes stand since middle school, helping with the bills where I can, and ever since these stupid dorms have been I forced it's even harder for me to help out, considering now my money is going to my food. My parents have to take care of the bed and bathroom fees, though.
I stand up and pack my bag to leave, waving Deku goody bye as I do so. As I'm walking back to the dorms I see backugou. I run up to him, finally some fucking respect.
"Hey Backugou!" I yelled at him, trying to catch up to his seemingly ever increasing steps.
"the fuck do you want, roundface?" He turns for a second only to show that he'd seen me. Then to turns back to his pace. As he takes a turn I realize he's going to a convenience store.
"I need to ask you a question. It's serious." As he continues to the store I realize that I myself have to buy groceries, though I suppose they're a bit different from regular food, considering it's that week.
"Make it quick, you know I don't have time for dumb fucking extras."
I puff up my cheeks and continue to follow him through the food department. Grabbing a pack of apples, grapes, cheese, and bread.
" I'll tell you in a second, I have to grab something first" I turn to the isle beside us to "female healthcare" I read aloud. Pho's completely bored as I rush to grab a box of mediums. After I find what I need I meet katsuki up at the register, I beet him by a second and find myself in front of him.
Just. Fucking. Awesome.
The cashier is a pimple faced dude with a permanent ' make me a sandwich ' type look plastered on his face.
As he turns to look at my items he laughs to himself
"You going on keto or something? Where's the chocolate?"
I glare at him, the fucking nerve men have to fuck around like this. And on god damn working hours.
" actually I'm poor so I don't really get that shit often. But sometimes your mom gets a little freaky with the syrup so I can't say that it doesn't come around."
He looks at me for a split second I can see that he was actually offended. It was fucking hilarious; his face twisted like he bit an onion.
I turn just a bit to here katsuki Start laughing as the fucked up cashier puts the rest of my items in my bag. I see him start to pull out a blade and quickly I grab my pepper spray.
"What? You sad? Bitch is mad? Don't tell me, we synced?!"
I make a face as if I was surprised, not much but just enough to get him to swing at me. Since I'm aware of how the law works I let him scrape my cheek before I pepper spray his cheek, I still need him to bag katsuki's shit up so I can ask him.
Once Bakugou come out of his laughing fit he steps in front of me as the cashier squirms on the floor like a fucking child. His dusty switch blade in my pocket, I put it ontop of the register, not about to get ice boxed today.
"Oy get the fuck up and go through my shit, asshole. If you don't I'm just gonna bag and leave without."
"*WHEEZE* JUST- ReuuGhh- FuxckinG lEaVE"
As the dumb ass cashier says that backugou slams the money in the register, and bags his own produce before leaving with me holding the door for him.
We were walking In silence, side by side and then getting to the dorms.
Before he could enter through the side I stop him.
"Im not about to ask you what I need in front of people, I want to do this in private."
He looks at me confused for a split second before chuckling.
"What? Whittle cheeks has a love confession? Awwwhh such a cute pair o-"
I cut off his weird as rant by spinning him around and pinning him to the wall.
" listen here, you ignorant fuck. I am NOT about to let you demean and over simplify me. I WILL have respect. You WILL respect me. AND IM NOT FUCKING IN LOVE WITH YOU!!"
I realized that I yelled the last part and turn to hide my shame from it.
Bakugou turns to look down at me, sighing before running a hand through his already disheveled mess of hair.
"Jesus" he sighs.
He knees me in my stomach and I bend over just enough for him to escape my grasp. He walks over to the door before turning over to me to speak.
"I'm going to put away my shit and hen we can talk. So don't think that I'm gonna wait on your ass because I'm not. So fucking hurry or I'll leave to do my shit instead."
I look up at him then down to the items in my bag; I stand up and turn on my heel to rush up the stairs and to the lobby. I quickly put my bag of shit in the fridge after tying the top into a knot. As I rush down the stairs I realize that I need to umm... put in a Tammy.
Whatever, I can fucking wait until this is done, it shouldn't take long, anyway.HEY BITCHESSSS soooo how was the first chapter? Did y'all like it? Oh yeah, and this bitch is gonna turn out how it turns out, meaning the ships will not be confirmed until they want to be. So yeah. Please read the next chapter when it comes out!!
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FanfictionUraraka is tired of getting underestimated, she was a strong, badass, working woman! Everyone always exPectng her to rely on Deku and Lida; to remain a side kick her whole life. Ever since the sports festival, she realized the difference between pit...