Baby Spitfire

You were supposed to know better.

The small fuzz of dark green hair that was on your daughter's head was soft and smooth as you caressed her tiny month old body.

You were supposed to be better.

You shouldn't've gone to the store late at night, you would never be in this situation if you didn't go. The father of your baby girl is unknown, somewhere out in the streets, possibly committing the same crime he committed to you.

Now you must deal with the consequences.

"(Y/n)?" You looked up, your (E/c) eyes meeting with soft green. "Are you ready for our first day at U.A.?" He questioned softly, as to not wake your daughter up. You smiled tiredly at him, brushing your dark green hair out of your face.

"Yeah. . . I just hope this baby spitfire doesn't give Mom any problems."

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WARNING IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO TEENAGE PREGNANCY OR ARE TRIGGERED EASILY THEN DO NOT READ!!!!!!!! I DO NOT OWN ANYONE BUT THE READER (IN THE STORY) EVERYTHING ELSE BELONGS TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI!

There is also an oc in here that is my friends, they gave me permission to use her. Btw the oc will be in a relationship with Bakugou, sry Bakugou Lovers!