𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐇 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐇; 𝘬. 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰

four; ReLpAy

R E P L A Y

" GAH DAMN, AREN'T YOU A WHORE. "

" Mf.... in theory.... but never in practice. Too much effort. "

Bakugo looked at you with one of those looks. A bitch are you on drugs? kind of look. You laughed at the blond and turned away, fearing you'd do something stupid and make yourself look more like a fool than usual.

Aizawa stood at the front of class before making direct eye contact with you, and folding. And I mean that man raw dog fucking folded. Head hitting the floor, absolutely bent over. That mf could've been hit from the back if you know what I mean.

" Senpai noticed m- I mean aRE YOU OKAY SENSEI?" Denki shouted. Earning no response from the catboy he sprinted out of the classroom and left, no words. Just running. And you bet on bokuto's juicy ass you followed in suit lmao.

Once you finally made it out of UA, Denki shook your hand and immediately ran away from you. My boy wtf- was your first thought, as anyone's would be, but you decided you couldn't care less. With a sigh you began walking in the direction of your house.

"FUCKSHITBITCHHOEDAMNITGAHOHMYSWEETLORDWHY (the list goes on)" you shrieked. A terrible thought just popped into your mind. You left your phone on your desk. And yes- that wasn't really a big deal, however one small detail makes it a FUCKING HUGE DEAL.

ITS UNLOCKED LMAO AND BAKUGOS PROBABLY GOING THROUGH IT.

You fell to your knees on the sidewalk. People walked by giving you that look again. To clarify you are not on drugs, but you act like it. Tf. You raised your arms and started shaking your fist at the sky.

" HOW CAN A LOVING GOD BE SO CRUEL? " you belched😭☝️. " I'M JOINING THE ATHEISTS YOU SKY HIGH MF. "

God looked down on the Earth that day, and decided it wasn't good. Maybe he will flood it again.

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The Classroom of 1-A was empty. The quiet conversations of the class had faded away, as each student made their leave. The seats still warm from their bodies but the classroom had a dead atmosphere. The air of excitement was gone- and Aizawa folded in a corner did not count.

However, there was one person left in the room. A boy with blond hair and anger issues. He sat desk in front of his, with a phone in his hand. A phone that wasn't his.

" LMAO bitch thought you were slick didn't you. "

Let me tell you. You're not.

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this was a terrible chapter and i apologize but at least i did something. i also want to apologize about forgetting abt this book. ive been so unmotivated recently and i've had no ideas for literally anything. but i also just forgot i wrote this jajsnssjdk so yeah. thanks for reading and again i'm sorry for being a horrible author 😀