Violet's are Blue: Part 1 (Aizawa)

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This is a continuation from 'Rose's are Red'.

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"Hey y/n!" I heard from behind me and turned around from my desk.

"Yes Mina?" I asked as she came into my room and closed the door behind her.

"So you know how I told you you had to wait for your birthday present?" She asked.

"Mina, my birthday was three weeks ago." I said and went back to doing my makeup. "And you should be getting ready."

"I will, I will." She said and set a pretty pink box with a black ribbon tied into a pretty bow, on my desk. "But open your present first."

"Mina you really didn't have to." I told her and pulled on the bow and slid the ribbon off. I lifted the lid and moved the tissue paper around until I saw black lace. "Mina, I swear to God."

"Oh come on!" She said and I lifted it out of the box. It was a black lace lingerie set.

"Mina!" I screamed at her, and she just stood there with a smile on her face.

"You have your first date tomorrow." She said and clapped her hands together.

"Yeah, first date." I said, and put it back in the box.

"And it's also a date you've waited a long time for." She said and hugged me from behind so I couldn't hit her properly.

"That doesn't mean we're going to . . . . ." I started to say but I had to but my face in my hand. My brain couldn't process what was happening at this point in time.

"Well then save it for when you really need it." She told me.

"Go get ready!" I told her.

"Okay, I'll see you later . . . . . Sexy." She said and ran out of the room in a fit of giggles. I carefully put the underwear back into the box, and put it inside of my duffel bag. I had already moved most of my stuff back to my mom's house, and I was taking the rest of it home tonight.

We were graduating today.

I sighed and started taking down all the pictures I had hanging on strings on my wall, and took time to look at each one. Most of them were of me and Mina.

Ever since my death scare at the beginning of the school year, me and Mina had gotten a lot closer. She was really happy that I found love, and was there to support me the whole way. If it wasn't already obvious from her bringing me lingerie.

Most of my other photos were of me and my mom ranging from all over my childhood. There were also a few with some other friends from my class. But there was one that I liked the most.

It was a picture of me and Mr. Aizawa. I looked at it and remembered when I took it.

I had just gotten out of the hospital, and it was my first or second day back in class. It was a selfie I had taken of myself using the window of the classroom, as a mirror.

I hung my head to the side with my phone covering my face, and Mr. Aizawa was in the background leaning against his desk as he talked to someone. And I remember thinking that it was perfect, as everyone else that was in the photo, their faces were glared out and all you could see was him.

I thought it was a beautiful picture.

I smiled at them and thought back on the my school days. This year alone, was extremely eventful. But there was still much to come.

Knocking on my door, made me snap out of it and Mina walked in with her cap and gown on.

"And you told me to get ready." She said and I set my pictures just inside of my bag. I started changing and I heard Mina giggle as I slipped my dress on.

"What are you laughing at?" I asked her, and turned to see her going through my photos.

"I didn't know you took this picture." She said, and held up my picture of Aizawa. "This is really good, you should submit it to a competition or something."

"Or you could submit it back in my bag." I told her and she put them back as I slipped my graduation gown on. Mina helped me secure my cap.

"You guys are going to be happy." She told me, and I looked at her to see her smiling.

"Slow it down Mina." I told her, and she jumped up and down.

"I'm tired of it being slow! You deserve to be happy!" She said. "Mr. Aizawa especially deserves to be happy after having to deal with us after all this time." We laughed and walked out of my room, and out to the field.

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