(Textfic)
In which (Y/N) (L/N) is constantly surrounded by the thought of dying, and instead of seeking out a proper therapist, she seeks out the help from a fellow classmate of hers anonymously
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-> PLEASE FORGIVE ME
-> I DIDN'T MEAN TO CALL YOU GAY, I DIDN'T KNOW JUST HOW SENSITIVE YOU WERE
-> IT'S NOT MY FAULT YOU'RE USUALLY ALL STOIC AND ONLY TALK TO MIDORIYA
-> I WONT CALL YOU GAY AGAIN I SWEAR
-> I KNOW YOU CAN'T SEE ME RN BUT I'M ON MY KNEES PRAYING
Delivered by (random numbers) 15:06 pm
"This is stupid. Why am I even trying?" (Y/N) Sighed to herself, looking outside her dormrooms window. Herself seeing her messed up reflection due to the dark sky which surrounded the building.
Shoto Todoroki hadn't even bothered to read her messages this time round. Perhaps she really did just majorly screw up.
"God i'm so bloody pushy." She'd mutter, grabbing ahold of her phone, unlocking it, and texting what she had thought to be the final message she'd send to the candy cane haired boy.
To Unknown
-> Is you ignoring me really my sign that i should end things?
-> Damn, i really thought i could last a little while longer. major L if you ask me.
