||Warning! Sensitive topics such as self harm and abuse!||
Y/N's POV
I never slept last night, I sat in my work clothes, listening to my music all night after work. I checked my phone to see what time it was. It was 6:12 am, I decided I didn't have enough time to take a shower. This morning I was just lazy and tired, I put on my school uniform, and made eggs for myself to eat. As soon as I finished my eggs, I was washed all the dishes I used. I packed my lunch then left to go gather my stuff. I grabbed my phone, notebooks, pencils, and markers and shoved it all in my bookbag. I put my headphones around my neck and headed out the door.
Since I was tired, I was slumped in a zombie like position and I walked with my head down all the way to UA. As soon as I entered the building the tardy bell rang. I didn't have the energy to run so, I'd have to suffer the wrath of Aizawa. I slowly made my way to class and as soon as I open the door, everybody was staring at me. I turned red. I wanted to die right then and there. It felt as if their eyes were burning right through me. I quickly made my way to my seat.
Aizawa cleared his throat,"Anyways as I was saying, today I'm not teaching so basically, you have a free period."
I sighed in relief. I put my head on the desk to take a nap but someone tapped on my shoulder. I didn't bother to look up, I was tired.
"Y/N." Someone said in a blunt tone. You still didn't bother to look up.
"Y/N." The person said again. This time you were annoyed and sat up, crossed your arms, and slumped in your chair. You see Aizawa.
"Yes, sir?" You say in a tired and exaggerated tone. You continue to forward, zoning out.
Aizawa noticed this and waved his hand in front of my face, making me snap out of it.
"Are you alright?" He asks in a serious tone.
"I'm fine." I state bluntly and I start to zone out again.
"You don't look okay." Aizawa says in a blunt tone. I say nothing.
"Is anything bothering you?" He asks.
"Yeah, you." I snap at him. The bell rings and I sling my bookbag over my shoulder as I start to walk out the classroom.
I continued to walk until Mr. Aizawa used his binding cloth to grab my book bag. I grunted, really annoyed at the time and slipped my arms out the book bag straps. This time before I got to the door, he wrapped my in his bindings. I continued to struggled and kick until I could get out of them. I never managed.
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|Feelings...|Aizawa x Reader|
ФанфикREPOSTING THIS UNTIL I EDIT IT Sorry if it's not good, it's my first time writing a story. You enroll at UA and you have multiple quirks you are really good at using, you've worked really hard to get to UA, you also have a job at the club and you l...
