I plopped my bag down of the floor and jumped onto my bed. I looked around my plain room to find a white wall a couple of photos and a tidy black desk catty cornered in the left side of my room.
I never had much. I lived on my own and worked at a small coffe shop down the road so I could pay my rent. It was just enough for me to pay and have little extra to buy food when needed and to fancy myself.
But I was proud of myself. I still had made a living myself all these years. Even with no one to help me provide.
I stared at my ceiling intensely. Counting every rigid and every bump until I soon later drifted off to sleep.
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I woke up to bright light shining through my window. It was annoying honestly I checked my alarm clock for the time and it was 6:55 am I had to go school in an thirty minutes.
SHIT
I overslept. I quickly got up outta bed got ready and slipped my uniform on. I looked like a hot mess my shirt was wrinkled and my blazer was out of place, even my tie was messed up. That didn't matter though because I slipped my shoes on and ran outta the door.
I quickly entered my classroom and everyone stared at me. " sorry I'm late I overslept " I said quickly bowing to say sorry. " it's fine just don't do it again " he said sternly. I nodded my head in response and went to go find my seat.
" hey " someone said from behind me. I quickly recognized the voice and turned around to see the one and only loud blonde boy looking directly at me.
" hi " I said confused " did you need something? " he shook his head no stared at me for a couple more seconds then looked away.
' That was weird ' I thought to myself. The lesson for the day had quickly began. And I managed to stay focused for the time being
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I'm really sorry this chapter is short I've been on a writer's block lately😅
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