Late: Rush To Class

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"I'm 5 foot something and I'm royalty. Short King Mama Aye."

I opened my eyes to a dark room, I was on the floor in someone's embrace. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and pressed awnser. "What's up Izuku?"

"Where are you? Our first period class just ended and no one can find you or Shinso." Izuku was frantic to say the least.

"Dude." I got up and flipped the light on. "Just calm down, Shinso never left last night. We just over slept."

"You slept with him?!" Izuku shouted.

"Chill your shit kid, we were meditating and passed out on the floor. I'll wake him and we'll head to class.

"Is that my petal? Is she ok?" I heard Kiri's voice in the background.

"She's with Shinso, he spent the night and they overslept." Izuku explained.

"Goodbye Midoriya." I hung up the phone and looked over to Hitoshi, he was awake and staring at me. "We're late and the other were concerned."

Hitoshi pulled himself up. "Yeah, worried I did something to you."

"I'm sure it's not..."

"I'm an bad boy, imma hurt you. I need a..."

I put Katsuki on speaker phone. "What do you want?"

"I'm about to blow your door down if you don't open it."

I scoffed and hung up, throwing the door open. "There's this really cool thing called knocking, not everything has to be a threat."

Katsuki shoved passed me and started to yell but quickly went quiet.

"It's way too early for this. Now be a good little student and make your way back to class."

With that Katsuki turned a left without another word.

I scratched the back of my neck. "He's gonna be so mad."

"Yeah, well maybe he shouldn't just barge in and start yelling at..." Hitoshi's face dropped when he was his phone screen. "Fuck, it's almost 10 am."

I ran over to my closet and pulled out an extra dress shirt and tie, tossing them to Hitoshi. "The shirt is big on me but should fit you just fine."

"Thanks, I have an extra pair of pants and my jacket is h..."

I pulled my hoodie off and pulled a dress shirt on before looking back at him. "Stop staring at me and get dressed dude."

"I ah, sorry." He pulled his sweater off and sat it on the counter.

We quickly got dressed and headed for our classes without another spoken word.

"Ah, look who finally decided to join us this morning." Mr. Aizawa stared me down.

"Tell your boyfriend if he uses his Quirk on me again he's dead meat!" Katsuki shouted.

I sat down in front him. "He's not my boyfriend, stop being a jealous bitch."

"Woah Petal, don't hurt poor Bakugo's feelings." Kiri piped up.

"Or what?" I glared back him.

"Nothing my Beauty-cool Petal, I just don't want you guys to fight." Kirishima held his hands up.

Hey, can you hear me? You make it to class?

I smiled softly.

Yeah, I'm good. Katsuki's pissed as hell.

I heard Hitoshi's soft laugh.

What are you doing after school? My parents are throwing a party for something stupid, honestly I wasn't really listening. It's a best dress and don't feel like you have to come.

I've wanted an excuse to wear a nice dress, I'm in.

Thank god, she said yes.

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