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Bakugou's POV
Damn she really slapped me. I stood in my room at the mirror and examined the hand print that had been ungently placed there. That bitch will pay for this. I punch the wall next to the mirror and see blood drip down the wall."Bakugou! Get out here!" Someone yells. I walk over to the door and swing it open. "What is it, Kirishima," I inquired as Kirishima was catching his breath.
"Midoriya's mom passed away."
"Ok? And?" I honestly wasn't sure why I said it like that. Fuck it.
"What do you mean by that? You and Midoriya have known each other for years man."
"That doesn't mean we're friends or anything." I hated Deku. He was always getting in my way and looking down on me.
Kirishima shakes his head and walks away. Whatever dude. I close the door and head over to my bed. I pick up the phone on my bed and see that it reads 11:46. I yawn as I place my phone on it's charger and get snuggled into my bed.
"Alright you fucking brain, let me dream of being the number 1 hero." Shortly after I drift into a deep slumber.
At around 7 in the morning my alarm starts going off. That shitty alarm better shut the fuck up. I slam my hand down on the alarm to turn the damn thing off. "Finally." I get up and start taking off my clothes.
"Was I too harsh with her?" What the hell was I even saying? Of course I wasn't too harsh on her, she the one who decided piss me off. Tsk.
I finish getting dressed and head out to the dining hall. When I get there I see everyone huddled around Deku. Damn nerd. I walk over to where the food is and start making my plate.
"Can you believe he said that?" Someone whispered. They were probably talking about what I said to Ochako yesturday. I walk over to the table farthest away and sit down. I wasn't even hungry yet I made this big plate.
Mr. Aizawa walks into the room and states, "We will be taking a break from the project to go on a field trip. After everyone eats, please pack your suitcases and head out to the buses." He walks away and everyone continues to eat. Where the fuck were we going this time?
When everyone got outside we placed our suitcases inside the bus compartment. "Everyone make a single file line and in an orderly fashion get on the bus," Lida commanded.
This damn nerd never shuts up. I walk up into the bus and take a seat next to the window. Everyone else come on as well and take their seats.
2 hours later...
"Alright everyone. We will be walking the rest of the way." Mr. Aizawa announced to us. Everyone started heading off the bus and on to the grassy field. "Alright I will divide the class into 2 groups. The last group to that building all the way over there will be on clean up duty this whole trip." Moans and groans were heard all around. "Alright so group 1 will be: Lida, Aoyama, Tsuyu, Shoji, Midoriya, Jiro, Ochako, Mineta, Sero, and Bakugou. Group 2 will be everyone else."
Wait. Did I hear my name with Deku? "NO DAMN WAY!" I shouted. I gritted my teeth and anger and glared at Deku. "YOU BETTER NOT GET IN MY WAY DEKU!" Deku looks over at me and nods. It was very clear that he had been crying.
Ochako walks up to me and stands firmly in front of me. "Why do you have to be rude Bakugou? You know his mom just died." I rolled my eyes.
"It's not my fault."
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Love Triangle
RomanceTHIS WILL BE A 3 OR 4 PART STORY! Who will Ochako end up with? Bakugou or Izuku? Will she be able to sort her feelings out and decide? Read to find out.