Chapter 2-"y/n! Are you okay!?Talk to me"!

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You should listen to this song called 'Dead and cold' by SadBoyProlific

Y/N POV-

After my first beatings of the day I cover up my arms with my jacket and wearing leggings underneath my pretty, green skirt. As I head out of the door a cool breeze hits me and making my hair look like a waterfall in the sky.

I'm leaving my house when I see my best friends, Todoroki-kun and Midoriya-kun behind me. I quickly turn my frown upside down and chucked on my cheeriest voice and skipped towards them. I waved my hands to greet them but then their hands were interlocking each other's, I then chucked on a smerk and looked up at them when they quickly split apart their hands and quickly covered their red as Kirishima's hair face. "HA! I KNEW YOU GUYS WERE A THING"! I yell, they give off a embarrassed smile and flushed face.

-at school-

Us three enter class 1-A as every other day with everyone in their friend groups and iida-kun doing robot hands to bakugo-kun because of his bad boy behaviour. "OI! PESTY FLAME! WHATCHA LOOKING AT WITH THAT STUPID SMILE"!? Bakugo-Kun raising his voice, I shrug my shoulders 'am I that much of a pest'... "Hey y/n" I look over to see the most beautiful person in the world, her glimmering purple eyes looking into mine. "Hey Jirou-Chan" I smile Why bother talk to her, she doesn't care about a fag like you. Ha I bet she is judging how disgusting you look and act. I try to keep my smile on to hide my gloomy self. "Are you feeling okay, you're a bit red" the purple haired girl asks me. Crap! I got so distracted by her looks I didn't realise I was getting really flustered. I nod.

RING! RING!

And with that, it was lunchtime...I walk out being aware of what could happen next and being the last one out of the room I got grabbed by the wrist, a little squeak poked out of my mouth feeling my cuts reopening. The class 1-B girls snatched my ear pulling me into a spare room and threw me across the room, hitting my bruised back from my dad onto the wall. They then got their chance and started kicking me in the stomach and slamming their fists into my head. I feel like I'm going to be sick...my bullied had seize of my hair and pulled me into the girls bathroom and shoved my bloodied face into the toilet water over and over again when a silhouette of a girl comes and saves me. With so many hits my vision was very blurry causing me not to see very well but then I heard her voice..."y/n! Are you okay!?Talk to me"!

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