You walked out of your bedroom, a total wreck. The meeting was in less than an hour and you were far from ready. You shuffled your feet towards the closet and collapsed into tears again. Shit, calm yourself down, Y/N.
The doorbell rang. Now, who could that be...? You ran down the stairs barely wiping off your tears and opened the door. It was the girls. Well, most of them anyway. Mina, Ochaco, Jiro, and Momo. The four you were closest too. What were they doing here?
"WE CAME TO CHEER YOU UP!" Mina exclaimed, running into a hug. You smiled weakly.
"Yeah, texting isn't sufficient enough in this case..." Momo continued, a bit flustered.
"Anyways, we want to make you feel better! So we can do whatever you want! Watch a movie, get our nails done, read manga, play games, go shopping, whatever you want!" Ochaco giggled.
"The others couldn't make it. They really tried. Family stuff, y'know, after the USJ." Jiro rolled her eyes and smiled.
"Thanks you guys...but I promised to meet Shoto at Starbucks in an hour. And, uh, yeah..." You put your fingers together (classic hinata shy move). "I'm sorry..."
"For what? We can help you get ready! AND SPEND SO MUCH TIME AFTERWARDS! GIRL TIMEE!" Mina hugged you again.
"Really? That would be awesome..." You chuckled and rubbed the back of your head.
"Well, Momo and Mina have the best fashion sense here, so they can help you pick out an outfit. I'm honestly...uh, not that bad at makeup and Och-"
"Wait, is it...like a date?" Ochaco giggled, interrupting. "Oh, oops, sorry, I can do your hair." Jiro smiled and her eyes said something like "Don't worry, its fine," somewhat.
"Uh, I don't know. Haha...he just wanted to talk..." You trailed off, lost in thought.
"ITS TOTALLY A DATE! GET HER READY ITS SHOTO TODOROKI FOR CHRISTS SAKE!" Mina jumped up and down, excited. Mina dragged Momo towards your closet upstairs. Ochaco ran into your bathroom and Jiro went through her purse. Yous stood motionless.
This house was empty. You probably wouldn't live here ever again. Every tear shed, every laugh or joke made, every memory would be gone and someone new would live in this house that once meant everything.
The realization struck and your feelings swelled once more. You pushed back tears as Jiro walked you towards the bathroom down the hall.
"It's okay...I'm no good at pep talks...but, uh, you have us. We're your family. We'll always be there for you..." (jiro is waifu material istg). You smiled, for real this time. Class 1a was your family. They would be. For over three years. You'd be 18 before you knew it. And even then you knew that you would still remain friends. Your feelings were taken over my joy at that thought.
"Okay, look here." Jiro pushed your chin up and began to work on your face. "Do you do...contour or foundation? Your skin is pretty clear as it is." She started.
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After Jiro had worked on your makeup (which turned out awesome!) and Ochaco did your favorite hairstyle, you were led upstairs by Momo and Mina who had picked an adorable outfit for you. It was a casual, cute dress with stockings and a purse.
"W-wow, thanks you guys..I didn't even know I had that stuff..." You laughed. "Yeah, you gotta ton of cute clothes under these piles! Youve got so much clothes girl! Chill!" Mina responded.
"We can help you pick out what or what not to bring when you move out!" Momo chimed in. Suddenly she covered her mouth. Everyone was quiet. They must've thought Momo said something wrong.
