Chapter 11

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It has been a week since my first day here. Things have been going pretty smoothly and I managed to make a couple friends. Kendo and Monoma. Monoma is kind of annoying, wait, let me rephrase that. He is extremely annoying, but we get along for the most part.

This past week has been pretty chill, we have basically just been getting used to the school and becoming familiar with each other. To be honest, I'm not a big fan of this because I heard the Class 1-A has already begun some of their learning.

Last week when we went out to do the ball test, I got a pretty high score compared to what people thought I would get. After all, I was part of my schools female softball team.

~Flashback~
"Alright class, its time for us to go out and do the ball test." Mr. Shekijiro announces.

I look up from my desk and put away the pen I was playing with, getting to go out. I am the last in line, just how I like it.

As we make our way out of the classroom and towards the exit of the building we pass Class 1-A. I take a look at some of the students in the line and my eyes land on a boy with white and red hair.
Damn, he's attractive.

I keep my eyes on him a little longer than I should have, but he doesnt notice me at all.

Before my brain can understand whats happening, I get grabbed by the collar of my shirt and pushed out of like and dragged behind a staircase in another hallway near where we are.
My back collides with the wall behind me with a bit of force. I scowl at the pain and rub the back of my head.

"Hey! I dont know what youre trying to get at, but that whole stunt youve been playing since you got here isnt sitting right with me!" I open my eyes to see that Bakugo guy from earlier.

Him again? *sigh*

"I dont know what you mean. I'm just trying to get by here, and you are keeping me from that." I huff.

He turns his head away from me and a growl erupts from the pit of his stomach. I think I just pissed him a bit more.

"Look!" He turns back to me and points a finger at me. "I know you used your quirk on me or something! I dont know what it is, but you were the cause of something that happened with me!" He glares at me.

I just stare at him, blank-faced.
"Uh-huh. Well I have to get to class now."
I try to push by him, but I feel his hand make sudden contact with my neck and he forcefully pushes me back agains the wall, leaning a lot of his bodyweight on me.

"Dont test me. I dont like when people mess with me." He tightens his grip a bit and gets real close to my ear.
I grip his hand thats around my neck and try to remove it, but fail.
"I'm not pretty when I'm angry." He whispers.

"Oh, so you think youre pretty all the other time then?" I choke out.

Shit! I shouldnt have said that.

Bakugo's eyes widened and he put all his weight on me, and completely cutting off my air flow.
"You think you're funny, dont you?" He grimaced.

When I didnt answer he scoffed and let go of me, causing me to fall to the ground, gasping for air.
"Didnt think so." He walks away, leaving me to catch up with not only my breathing, but my class.

~Present~

Yeah, that day was wack. Ive passed Bakugo a few time in the hall since then and we just glare at each other.
That asshat really pisses me off, who does he even think he is?!

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