"YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT"

"YOUER THE REASON HE LEFT ME"

"I FUCKING HATE YOU"

Tears ran down your face

She threw a punch at you

You now have a bruise on your left arm

She took out a knife

You now have cuts on your chest

"YOU LOOK JUST LIKE HIM"

When your dad heard your mom was pregnant

He left

When he left she turned to drugs

She hates you
She hates you
She hates you
She hates you
SHE HATES YOU
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"(M/N)?! "
You opened your eyes to see a boy with green hair and freckles
"Yes izuku-kun?"
"You fell asleep in class"
"Oh,what happened?"
"Kacchan now knows we're going to U.A"
You mumble out a little "shit"
That annoying ass mother fucker
"Lets go home" you said while standing up
"Not so fast (M/N)"
You turned to see the one and only Princess Diva Katsuki
You looked at him with your emotionless eyes
He grabbed Izukus journal
"What's that Bakugou?"
"Hero analysis:for the future?"
Izuku now trembling in his shoes
'Tch'
Katsuki burned Izukus journal and threw it out the window
You jumped out the window and caught the journal and landed perfectly
You sigh
You sat down
Thinking and making little people with your quirk
Waiting for Izuku

You saw green hair bounce you turned your head to see Izuku running towards you
Once he got to you he stops and pants
You hand him his journal back
"Thanks (M/N)" he says in a sad tone
Your eyes soften
"What did he say?"
"He told me to kill myself"
"Izuku"
He looks at you
"I think that he's just jealous of your determination"
He smiles
You give him a small smile that only he sees
You both start to walk home together

^Kacchans P.O.V^
He looked at me with those emotionless eyes
He's unreadable
He was always like this
Ever since we were little
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"(M/N)-chan! You have a bruise on your face! What happened?"
"Nothing Izuku-kun"
I stared at him
"Something happened how else did you get the bruise?" I said like a smart-ass
He looked at the ground
"I said nothing"
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WHY CANT I FUCKING READ HIM

WHY DOES HE LOOK DOWN ON ME

WHY IS HE LIKE THIS

WHY DOESNT HE TALK TO ME

WHY DO I THINK OF HIM ALL THE GOD DAMN TIME