Chapter 4

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Ok, quick authors note before I get into the angst. Thank you, ThatBoiTNTSTRIKER for posting on my message board, asking when I would write more of this story. It was really nice to see that one, someone was actually reading it, and two, that someone was interested in my story. Thank you so much. I hope this chapter isn't a disappointment.

Izuku's POV

I seethed with rage. I stood up, preparing to give that purple bitch a piece of my mind.

"I am not a girl." I said, barely containing my volume.

"You have girl parts. You're obviously a girl." Mineta piped in.

"I. Am. Not. A. Girl. I may be stuck in this fifteen-year-old girl's body, but I am ANYTHING. BUT. FEMALE." I yelled at him, not even trying to contain my anger.

"Yeah. That fifteen-year-old girl's body is your body, so you're that fifteen-year-old girl." He said, pushing me past my edge.

I rushed over to him, and the second I was in front of him I slapped him, full force, across the side of the face. I got him so hard that he fell down into the floor. I ran over to grab my hoodie, the beginnings of tears already pricking in my eyes. I threw the hoodie on as fast as I could, so I could cover my binder, and I rushed out of the common room, running back to my dorm.

Authors note, I feel the need to say again that I don't know what I'm talking about. I don't know much about being transgender, and I don't know a thing about binding. I only know what I've read in fanfiction. I am only trying to make an entertaining story, and please don't hesitate to correct me in the comments if I get something wrong.

Fuck that idiot.

Fuck this girl body.

Fuck this life.

I just wanted to disappear. By no means did I want to commit suicide. I still had a life. I still wanted to do things with my existence. I just wanted to fade into the shadows for a time. To have some peace and quiet. To forget about my trash life for just a few peaceful minutes.

I headed up to my dorm. Going in, I grabbed some money and left my dorm room again. I had my phone in my pocket. To my great relief, no one was in the hallways of the dorm building, so it was easy to sneak out of the building. I slid the money I had into the back of my phone case. It was just in case I needed some money. After all was said and done, I walked over to the forest. I'd had plenty of time to explore the place with my free time, and I'd found a very calming and soothing spot that I wanted to sit in. It would help me calm down.

It would help me forget for a few minutes.

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