It was a horrible idea and I should've noticed it sooner. Not only was Elise coming with us shopping, but every thing was so bright and happy. It...didn't feel right. I didn't feel right.
In the back of Ground Zero's car, Rika driving, Elise was kissing my biological dad's ass and I was trying to jump out the window. Damn locks.
"So! What's you favorite thing about Japan, Mr. Bakugou?" Elise asking, forcing herself so close to him, he looked ready to snap. He seemed to be a very angry person, now, but is holding it back well.
"I dunno. I have nothing to compare it to," Bakugou turned his whole body and looked out the window.
"You've never left?!"
"Yeah. I'm a Japanese hero, not anything else."
Rika rolled down the small window separating us from him. I was the closest so I was the only one who heard it, but he called her a bunch of curse words in Japanese before rolling it back up.
Suddenly, Elise's phone buzzed. After looking at it for a second, Elise turned to me and in a much less enthusiastic voice, told me, "Some of the cleaners found something of yours in the rubble."
I froze. What?
"W-what did they find?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
"I dunno, my coworker just said they found something and was shipping it over here."
Of course! How dare the world give me anything to go on!
I cursed and huddled more into a ball then I was already. Elise went on and on about how strong and powerful Bakugou was before we parked and Rika opened the door for me to get out. Elise, however, beat me to the punch, and shoved me, trying to get out first. Bakugou looked like he was going to pop a blood vessel, but before he did, Rike helped me hop out the car and look at the huge store in front of me.
Fuck.
Elise squealed, like we were here for her, and blasted off towards the door. I was beginning to be thankful for me actually putting effort into how I looked, this store was fancy as fuck.
(Sure, I was dresses in khakis and my mom's brown, cross stitch, sweater and somewhat nice shoes, but I tried.)
Not even bothering to chase after Elise, Bakugou and I walked towards the store, leaving Rika to watch the car. My heart pounded entering the large store, how the hell was I supposed to buy anything here comfortably?
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