How Long is Forever?

Bruises

(Denki POV)
It was an unusually quiet morning.
Usually I'm woken up to the sounds of arguing or broken walls/bottles, but to my surprise I was woken up by my alarm.
I changed into my uniform making sure to put on my undershirt and walked down my steps into the kitchen to grab some food.
I looked around and dad was no where in sight. He must've passed out at the bar last night. "Lucky me" I thought.

Suddenly the door slammed open and my no dad (drunk as can be) bursted through the door, bottle in hand.

"Where the fuck are you going!" He shouted.

I flinched from his shouting and stammered "I- um... I have school...sorry.... it's Tuesday."

He approached me and i looked away as he grabbed my collar.
He grabbed my face and squeezed.
"Look at me when I'm talking you fucking dumbass."
Tears rolled down my cheeks as I stared into his dark cold eyes.
"Sorry dad I-" he pushed me back and smacked my face really hard.
"For the last time call me sir or don't speak!"

Sitting in the floor I held my face crying as he stormed away.
"Dammit"
I picked myself up and hurried out the door grabbing my bag.
Looking at my camera on my phone I could see my right cheek swelling up "shit" I thought.
Arriving at school I avoided eye contact with everyone and raced to the bathroom. Splashing cold water on my face, I looked at myself, knowing the swelling wouldn't go down.
What would my excuse be this time? "Sigh"
(Bell noise)
"Shit I'm late"
...
(Shinsou POV)
It was my third day since transferring into class 1-A, each day the blonde kid that sits in front of me has been late.
Does he not care about standards? Or impressions?
How could a dumbass like him get into 1-A before me?
Repressing my anger, I heard my name called for attendance
"Here" I announced.
"Denki Kaminari" Aizawa asked
......
"No Kaminari today?...alright he ab-"
"Here!" The blonde boy bursted through the door.
"Sorry Sensei I couldn't get my locker open haha." He said bowing
The class chuckled.
"Just take your seat." Aizawa directed.
As he walked over I noticed his shirt was ruffled and his right cheek looked a bit swollen.
"Shit what am I thinking, I shouldn't worry about strangers."
I tried my best to focus during the lesson but I couldn't help but feel a bit anxious, for the circumstances that kept occurring for Kaminari seemed like he was getting beat up.
"Maybe I should ask him?" I thought...y'know just because he's making me lose focus. "No that'll be too random. I'll just wait."

(Yaay first chapter done!!! Sorry it was a lil chaotic I tried to get as much information out so I wouldn't have to explain it later!!)