A short story just as much about teenage romance as it is about teenage tragedy. Do be warned - this story contains a manic pixie dream girl, because it was written in 2013 and is a product of its time. However, it was also written in my first year of college, almost got published in the student anthology, and it made a cute guy in our writers workshop notice me enough to become my husband eight years later. You do with that information what you will. There are mentions of trauma/abuse - read at your own risk.

"It was going to be a miracle if I made it though the rest of the year without killing that fucking psycho with my bare hands." There is a new girl who just joined class 1A in the middle of the year, and I don't know how the hell UA lowered its standards this low or what rock hit Eyebags in the head to let her in, but she's the worst! She's the fakest bitch alive, she's stealing all my friends, and she's being a huge fucking dick to me for no reason! She's a fucking psycho and the worst thing to ever happen to UA. She hates me, which is fine by me, because I hate her, and I will never, ever change my mind! Spoiler alert: he's lying. If you've read Supernova, you know Cassie's side. This is Katsuki's. Started: August 27th, 2022. Updates: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

"That being said, my sentiments were genuine. I've always thought of you as a Supernova." It gets dark, so read at your own risk. Started 20/04/22