Hello! My name is (Y/N) (L/N). It is nice to meet you- or rather myself. I am fourteen years old- eer well actually twelve.

I turn my head to the clock on the wall, reading 22:48. I had just finished my homework five minutes ago, so I forgot to write in my makeshift diary. It is something that I do every day before I go to bed. However, I didn't have much to write. It was a dull day with a couple of time freezes here and there. I should write about that, or even what the principal said earlier?

"Clockwork Enabled." I sighed, feeling a surge of power overwhelm me. I might as well practice my quirk while I'm writing. But, looking down at my watch, time kept going. It had the wrong date and time laid out, but only I know its meaning. Ever since I have gotten the watch, I didn't plan on changing it every time I used it. So instead, it kept track of what day and hour whenever I used my quirk.

I clicked on the stopwatch setting, seeing the numbers of 00:00 appear before me.

"Time Barricade" I clicked on the start, the numbers increasing as time went on. I looked up, seeing the room in black and white.

"Okay," I rolled my aching shoulders before picking up my pen, "Let's do this."

Today was as dull as usual- just writing notes for classes. Even though I'm not in my actual grade, it was still fun, at least. The only time I am in a class with students the same age as me is Homeroom. Besides that, I'm in classes that a usual 14-year-old is in.

On the first day of class, we had an exam to see where our knowledge level was. I ended up passing with flying colors for my grade. So the next day, I had another exam that was for the next grade up. Again, I felt so out of place since the rest of my classmates had their free time. Anyways, I ended up passing those tests too. My homeroom teacher was shocked at the results, so the next day, I had another test.

This one was a lot harder. On top of that, my teacher put a time limit on it and timed me as well- wanting to see how fast I can take it. So I did it, but this time I didn't pass like the others. I only got one wrong on the entire thing!

So I ended up skipping two grades, including my own.

I know that I wrote that somewhere in this diary, but I just wanted to repeat it. To remind me why I was called to the principal's office today.

He stated that I could apply to high school as of today. First, however, I would have to take the mock exam to see if I can. So I sat down and did multiple ones on a time limit. Though, one test did stand out for me over the rest—the UA High exam.

That one was pretty challenging for me, which I loved. Unfortunately, the rest were too easy for me, and I ended up completing less than 20 minutes- 40 minutes under the limit. For that test, I used the entire hour, double-checking my work and going back to the problems I didn't understand.

The test had 100 problems with the extra credit of 50 points- a total of 150 points. I saw why it had 50 points for that question, but I still answered it anyway.

I hope that I aced that one since I was thinking about applying there. UA is famous for the heroes that they pop out, including All Might. However, it's the only school that I believe that won't accept me. It is known for admitting students with strong flashy quirks, unlike mine. But it's been so long since I had a challenge. So my next step is to get into UA no matter what! Even if I am in the general education course, that would be amazing!

Though my goal is to get into the hero course, the most challenging class of all! I don't doubt that I will pass with flying colors with the academics. However, the hero class would be a struggle since I have to work more on my hand-to-hand combat skills. In addition, controlling my quirk so I don't glitch out would be a significant problem that I have to overcome.

Anyways, tomorrow I will be getting my test results back from the high school mock exams. I can't wait to see how well I did!

(Y/N) (L/N)

I signed my name at the bottom before moving my pen to the top of the paper. Then, I wrote down the date before I looked at my watch. 1:48:56. I dropped my pen onto my table after I wrote down the time after the date.

"I can't believe that it took me almost two hours to write that..." I mumbled to myself. My hand went across the watch on my other wrist, stopping the time.

I got up and stretched, the feeling of popping bones echoing in my eardrums.

"Clockwork Resume" The whole room turned back into color, which I will never get used to.

The walls of my room were painted a light gray that accented my dark-colored wood flooring below my feet. 

My body felt numb, meaning that I was due to glitch out. I was surprised that I hadn't when I was writing, but I guess I am starting to get the hang of my quirk then.

I looked at the clock once again, reading 22: 50.

Sighing, my legs moved to my bathroom that was attached to mine and my stepbrother's room. However, it is now mine since he disappeared less than a month ago. My stepmother hasn't been the same after the incident. She drank a lot more and would sit in my brother's room late before going to bed.

This day was no exception.

"Hey, I'm going to bed after brushing my teeth," I said tiredly, looking through the open doorway, "Don't stay up for too long because you have work in the morning." Then, after hearing a feminine groan, I did as I said. I turned off the bathroom light and closed the door.

My stepmom took custody of me after my father passed almost two years ago. She is an okay mom, nothing that I can't handle. However, it has gotten worse after her son disappeared. Not like I minded because I didn't like him in the first place. He turned 18 yesterday, which didn't go unnoticed by his mother. There was something off about him, but it seems like no one else knew about it. It probably would explain the disappearance of him not too long ago.

I flopped down on my bed, feeling the bed sink with my weight. Tomorrow is going to be an exhausting day, just like any other day.

Before I knew it, I passed out.

~*~ Time Skip to 7:00 ~*~

My alarm blared through my room, waking me up. I groaned before turning over to my bedside table, turning it off.

"Good Morning..." I stated to myself. I pushed myself out of bed, leaving my room to head downstairs into the kitchen. 

Opening up the fridge, I took out a carton of eggs, butter, and white milk. I decided to make scrambled eggs and french toast this morning since it is my stepmom's favorite.

It didn't take long for the smell of breakfast to cover the room. Finally, the eggs were almost ready, and I had to flip the last toast before serving it.

I walked back upstairs, trying to find where my stepmom could be. Walking past her bedroom door, I didn't see anyone in it, so I went straight to her son's room.

"Amaya?" I knocked on the door before opening it, "Breakfast is almost done."

"What time is it?" I heard her groan out, not liking the fact that I woke her up.

"It's-" I paused, not remembering what time it was, "Clockwork Enabled- Time Barricade" My surroundings turned gray before I ran to my bedroom. I opened the door, trying to look for my phone. After some time, I found it; I picked it up off the bedside table to put it in my hoodie pocket. Then, I quickly ran downstairs, thinking to check breakfast before going back to Amaya.

Going to the stove, I turned off the heater for the eggs and flipped the toast. I sighed, thinking that it was a good idea that I came back down here. If I didn't, the eggs would have been too done, and the side of the french toast would have been burnt.

Running back upstairs to where my stepmom was, I took a hiatus.

I should work out if I'm going to go to UA...

After composing myself, I mumbled the words to continue time again. Everything became colorful again, but that wasn't on my mind right now.

"It's-" I grabbed my phone out of my pocket, stating the time, "It's 7:23."

"Okay," She sat up on the bed, looking at me, "I'll be down in a moment."

"M'Kay!" Turning my heel, I started walking to the kitchen, "I made your favorite!"

By the time Amaya came down, I just served her a portion of the breakfast that I just made.

"Smells good, (Y/N)." I smiled, grabbing the egg container and throwing it out. I also put away the rest of the stuff that I used into the fridge before sitting next to Amaya.

"These are so good," Amaya smiled before ruffling my (h/c) hair, "I wouldn't know what I'll do without ya," I giggled, swatting her hand away.

"Same goes to you." Some time has passed, and we are now cleaning up after ourselves.

"Hey, so I saw that we ran out of eggs. Do you want me to pick some up after school?"

"If you can, sweetie, but you don't have to," She handed me the soapy plate before I rinsed it out and put it in the drying rack.

"Okay, well, I'll let you know if I can." I paused for a minute, trying to remember something, "Oh! Today I get my mock results for the high school exams that I took yesterday!" Amaya stopped what she was doing before looking at me; her blue eyes widened in shock.

"That's great! I have no doubts that you aced them," She cooed, pinching my cheeks with her soapy hands in the process, "You are such a smart girl for your age."

"Mom~ Stop that," I giggled, placing my hands on top of hers. Her eyes darken a little bit; sadness consumed her previous happy attitude.

"Oh, come here, you" Before I can do anything, she wraps me up in a hug, "I'm so thankful that you are still here with me. I know I have been saying it a lot recently, but I do mean it." I hug her back, waiting for her to stop hurting.

"I love you..." It's been so long since I have said those words to her, but I think she would like to hear them.

"I love you too, sweetie..." She choked, hugging me tighter. Her long auburn hair draped over me like she was trying to keep me close and to not let me go.

"Hey, I still have to get ready for school. Remember the train leaves at 8?" I patted her back before realizing what I said, "Shit! The train leaves soon!" Amaya let go of me, giggling, before I ran upstairs to my room to get ready.

7:48!

Cursing under my breath, I paused the time since I wouldn't have enough time to get ready usually. But it didn't take that much to get prepared. However, as time stopped, I took my time, making sure I looked presentable.

The uniform's blazer held a red-colored sailor tie that went around the collar of it. Matching with it was the black skirt that reached mid-thigh with black shoes. Deciding to be a little different today or like any other day, I wore white thigh-high socks. Most girls wore socks that stopped below the knee, but I think it is uncomfortable.

Running into the bathroom, I quickly brushed my long (h/c) hair. Then, popping a mint onto my tongue, I ran out, grabbing my bookbag in the process.

"Clockwork Resume." I ran down the stairs and out of the door. It took me five minutes due to running to arrive at the train station- meaning that it is now around 7:55.

My train finally came after a couple of minutes, and I got on. Sliding into an empty seat, I sighed, thanking the lord that I made it. I took out my phone, trying to pass the time before my stop came. I don't particularly appreciate looking at other people when I am out in public. Each individual that I look at has a time that clocks down. It makes me very depressed when I see it.

"Next stop is in 5 minutes." I kept scrolling through my phone. Finally, however, I felt my hand glitched, making my phone drop onto the ground of the train.

"Fuck..." I mumbled to myself before picking it up.

"Oh man, it's Glitchy!" Turning my gaze onto who said it, I was met with red eyes. He held a smirk before laughing again.

"Shut it, you pomeranian," I stated before looking back on my phone. Then, I heard a growl, hearing footsteps coming my way.

"Why you!-"

"-Arrived, please step away from the doors when opening." The announcement cut him off, giving me the queue to leave. However, it didn't seem like that blonde hair pomeranian was stopping to get me.

"Clockwork Enable- Time Barricade," I spoke as he finally got near me. I got up and walked over towards the open doors of the train before disabling my quirk. Time resumed again, but this time the angry blondie's face twisted in confusion.

Katsuki Bakugo was his name, the hot-headed rude student who liked to pick on my best friend, Zuku. 

"See ya at school, Boom Boom Boy!" I yelled out and waved, bringing his attention towards me. His face turned back into an angry look as he started marching out of the train. Deciding that death wasn't worth my time, I walked away into the busy crowd- hopefully losing him in the process.

By the time I got into school, Aldera Junior High, and changing into my school shoes, it was 8:30. This means that the meeting with the principal was right now. Slamming my locker, I quickly made my way over to his office.

My feet stopped at the door that read 'Principal,' where the meeting was being held. Taking a deep breath, I knocked.

"Come in." I opened the door before pushing the door close behind me.

"Good Morning!"

"Good Morning to you too (L/N)," He pointed to the seat in front of him, "Please take a seat." Being told what to do, I sat down on the plush seat.

"(L/N), you are such a smart young lady, aren't you," the principal chuckled before placing down sheets of paper, "Here are your results from yesterday's mock exam. I am honestly impressed seeing how you are only 12." Taking the sheets, I skimmed through them. Each one indicated that I passed with 100% with no wrong answers except one.

"Sir, I have a question." He raised an eyebrow, telling me that I can continue, "Here it states that I got 149.5 points. Meaning that I got the extra credit right. However, I don't know which question I got wrong." I handed back the paper to him for him to look over.

"Let's see..." He looked over it before he pointed at the problem I got wrong, "You just made a minor mistake that ended up getting the wrong answer." I looked at it, and sure enough, I did.

"That stupid negative sign..." I mumbled, receiving a chuckle from the two males in the room.

"There, there- you shouldn't be discouraged by a simple mistake." I looked up, seeing them grin, "You have the highest score out of anyone else who took it. Be proud of yourself for once." Smiling, I look down at my hands.

"I think that you're ready to attend high school. Your academic score is higher than the rest of your class and grade, so I don't see a problem with it. I bet any one of these schools will accept you in just grades alone."

"Does that also include UA?" There was a pause before my homeroom teacher cleared his throat.

"Yes and no." I look up at him, confused, "You would get in fine in the general education course, but quirk wise you would have to work with that. Miss (L/N) would have to work harder than the rest since your quirk isn't as flashy as others if you are trying to get into the hero course. However, I know that you can find your way around that. First, you have to believe in yourself." I nodded before standing up.

"Thank you," I bowed before standing straight up again, "I must be going now. Class is about to start, and I rather not be late for it." Then, walking out of the room, I headed to my first class. Thankfully, I didn't have homeroom today, which means it was a shorter day for me!

I am now closer to my bed than I ever was!

~*~ Time Skip 9:45 ~*~

"Fuck me," I grumbled, placing my head onto my arms.

This day wasn't going as planned due to the 9th year being talked up about upcoming exams for high school. Since I am applying, I have to stay back and listen to my classmates' class teacher talk about different schools- meaning that it was just a typical school day. On top of that, I sat behind the Bakugo pomeranian.

I turn my head to the side, looking at the green-haired boy. He sat nervously in his seat, mumbling to himself about multiple things. I studied him, wondering about what he was thinking about until I saw something. My eyes widen, reading the two times displayed on top of his head.

One showed green numbers indicating, probably, his lifespan, but that wasn't what I was shocked at.

Right below that showed another number, in yellow, indicating something would happen to him soon—either this year or only in a couple of months.

"What the hell..." I mumbled to myself, sadly getting the green-haired boy's attention.

"H-Huh? What's wrong (Y/N)?" Yep, we are on a first-name basis. We have been since the first month of school.

"It's nothing. I just don't see why I have to be here, Zuku," I whined, placing my head back into my arms. Then, I felt someone touching my shoulder comfortably.

"Aren't you applying to high school?" I nodded, but before I could respond, I felt someone's head on top of mine.

"So as third-year students, it is time to start thinking seriously about your futures and what you want to do with your lives." I heard the teacher speak again, "I could pass out some career aptitude tests, but why bother!"

The shuffling of papers echoed within the room, indicating that he probably threw the pieces everywhere.

"I know you all want to go into the hero track!" Cheers erupted in the class, making me dig my head further into my arms.

"Oi, Bakugo." I tried getting his attention, though I'm not sure if I did, "Get off my fucking head." Finally, I felt his head raise a bit, giving me enough room to move mine. Then, staring down at him, my (e/c) eyes were met with his piercing red eyes as he placed his head to where it was previously.

"Yes, Yes. You've got some very impressive quirks, but no power usage allowed at school! So get ahold of yourself." Even though the teacher was talking, I kept looking at Bakugo. He smirked, telling me to "watch this' with his eyes before closing them.

"Hey, Teach!" His voice echoed through the classroom, piercing the noise that was there, "Don't lump us all in the same group. I'm the real deal, but these guys will be lucky to be a sidekick to some busted D-Lister!"

After that comment, the entire class ganged up on him with words. I wasn't mainly listening until he jumped onto his desk.

"I aced all the mock tests! I am the only one at this school who stands a chance at getting in! I'll end up more popular than All Might himself! And be the richest hero of all time!" His fist lifted into the air before bringing it down- placing both hands out, " People all across the world will know who I am, and it all starts with UA High!"

"Oh yeah, Midoriya and (L/N). Don't you want to go to UA too?" I laughed, seeing how still Bakugo got when the teacher announced it.

"Yeah! I just got my mock test result today!" I started excitedly.

"I see that. Your homeroom teacher handed me your mock results- a 149.5 out of 150 points. That is not too bad (L/N)- excent work!" All of a sudden, students around me started laughing. Knowing that it wasn't because of me, I turned my head towards Zuku. My smile fell as I saw the panic look on his face.

"Well, actually, they got rid of that rule!" Zuku stood up, his voice in a panic, "I could be the first one." But, of course, he probably meant him attending UA high as the first quirkless student- I don't see the problem in his dream.

"Zuku-" I turned my head, seeing Bakugo already jumping off of his seat- heading straight towards him, "Clockwork Enabled- Time Barricade" Everything turned gray as everything stopped moving. I stood up from my seat before picking up Zuku and placing him into mine.

"What a hothead..." I mumbled to myself before placing Bakugo's exploding hand onto Izuku's desk. It was the only thing I can think of, so no one else would get hurt.

"Clockwork Resume." I kept my hand on his wrist as he exploded the desk. His red eyes widen in shock, only seeing me and not Zuku.

"LISTEN UP, YOU HOT-HEADED BULLY!" I yelled, clutching his wrist tighter, "Don't get your panties twisted in a knot because you are not the only one planning on going to UA! Just because one of us is quirkless or doesn't have a flashy quirk like yours doesn't mean that we can make it to the hero course! This is only the starting line, so sit down like the pretty boy you are and calm your tits!"

Before he was able to respond, I activated my quirk again. I didn't want to hear what he had to say next. This whole class was pissing me off.

In a moment like this, Bakugo would say, 'damn extras.'

It took me a while to get Bakugo back to his seat, but I did it. He is heavier than I thought he was. Then, turning my head to the broken desk, I sighed. Honestly, I didn't know if it would work, but I'll give it a shot. Placing my hand onto the desk, I concentrated.

"Time Shift."

I was surprised when the desk shifted back into its original form- unbroken. Naturally, though, I didn't dwell on that fact as I grabbed the chair that Zuku was on and dragged it to his desk. I ruffled his messy green hair, surprised that it was soft. I know that I shouldn't be touching other people without their permission, but I guess I couldn't help myself. After that, I picked up the chair that was blown away from the blast that was surprisingly still intact and sat at my desk.

"Clockwork Resume." I placed my head in between my arms again, feeling tiredness consuming me.

"DON'T-..." Bakugo looked around, probably noticing that he was sitting at his desk again. I heard him shift around in his chair, again, probably looking around, seeing that I already cleaned up the mess.

"Did she just..." I heard whispers around the now quiet classroom, but I didn't care. All I wanted was my bed, but at the moment, I only had a desk.

The last thing I remember was hearing a growl before letting sleep consume me.

~*~ Time Skip 15:30 ~*~

"Hey..." I felt someone shake me gently, making me groan out in protest, "It's the end of classes today." Moving my head to the side, I was met with green doe eyes.

"Already?" I groaned out. Lifting my head from my arms, I saw that the room was almost empty.

"Yeah," Zuku sat back down at his seat before pulling out his phone, "After what happened earlier, no one wanted to wake you up- not even Kacchan..." My (e/c) eyes widen, realizing that I missed the entire day of classes.

"Just my luck," I sulked, slouching in my seat, "I must have used up a lot of my energy reversing your desk back to normal."

"Don't worry about it." He held out his hand to me that held a couple of sheets of paper, probably ripped out of his notebook, "I wrote down the notes for you. It is a thank you gift for standing up for me." I smiled as I grabbed his wrist, pulling him into a hug.

"I'm so proud of you!" I cooed, feeling his body freeze before relaxing into my own. He wrapped his arms around me, giving me a tight squeeze before we parted the hug.

"I-It was nothing..." He turned his face away from mine, hiding a blush that made his way to his face. Then, looking down at his phone, which was still on, I stood up.

"Is that the news articles?" Grabbing his phone, I scrolled through it.

"Yeah! There is a new superhero! Her name is Mount Lady!"

"Woah!" He's right. Every news article had that name on almost every article.

"I know, right! I saw them in action today before heading off to school!" He took a notebook out of his book bag before placing it on his desk, "I'm going to write some notes before I forget anything."

Before I could respond, I saw a hand snatch away his notebook.

"I don't know what you think you're doing, Deku, but we're not done!" I looked up, seeing the one who held Zuku's notebook.

"Hey!" I stood up straighter before going up to Bakugo, "Give that back to him, you thief!" As I reached my hand out, he moved his hand farther away from me.

"This doesn't involve you, Glitchy." I tried to jump, but he only kept on moving his hand higher.

"It is when you're bullying my best friend," I growled, knowing that the only way I can grab the notebook would be for me to use my quirk. However, my body is still waking up, so I wouldn't be much help.

"What do you got there? His diary?" I heard one of his goons say, walking up to the three of us. Bakugo turned his hand, showing him the cover of the notebook.

"Huh? Don't tell me you're taking notes on how to be a hero." The other goon mocked, making my blood boil.

"That's so pathetic." The two goons laughed.

"You know what's more pathetic? You three damn wannabees," I growled out, making them stop laughing.

"You wanna go!" I scoff, wrapping my arms around my chest.

"You guys don't stand a chance." I smirked, knowing that I'm starting to piss them off, "In the end, you guys will be the ones landing face down on the ground."

"R-Real funny guys!" I heard Zuku stand up from his desk, "Just give it back." Then, Before I knew it, Bakugo blew up his notebook and chucked it out the window.

"Wha? You fucking-" I felt arms wrap around my waist, pulling me back into a solid chest, "Izuku, let go of me! I'm going to fucking kill them!"

"Most heroes show potential early on. People look at them and know they are destined for greatness. When I'm the only student from this garbage junior high to get into UA, people will start talking about me like that. They'll realize I'm legit, the next big thing. Of course, that's my ego talking, but I know I'm good." Bakugo boasted, ignoring the fact that I want to murder him.

"It sounds like your massive ego is trying to compensate for something else," I spat, now relaxing into Zuku's arms. I could feel his body shaking against mine, making me angrier than I already was.

"You little-" I felt a hand grab my blazer, pulling me away from Zuku and into the air, "Here's a little word of advice, Glitchy. Don't poke your nose into something that doesn't involve you. You are just some smart kid that so happened to be born with a brain. If you keep putting yourself into people's business, inside that pretty little head of yours will be nothing but mush."

Before I knew it, I was lying on my back on the ground.

"And you-" I could hear the sizzling of fabric in the air, "Here's a little word of advice too, nerd. Don't even think of applying or else." I sat up, now watching the three wannabees leave the classroom.

"That's just sad. I thought that he had at least had some fight in him."

"Well, I guess (L/N) made up for it. For a 12-year-old, she is feisty." I stood up, feeling slightly dizzy from the fact that I was thrown to the ground.

"Yeah, but that doesn't matter. He finally gets it- he'll never be a hero. Better find out now instead of later."

Why you little-

"Ya know if you want to be a hero that badly, there actually might be another way," Bakugo stopped in his tracks and turned around, "Just pray that you'll be born a quirk in your next life and take a swan dive off the roof of the building." My eyes widen, hearing those words come out of his mouth.

"YOU!" I pointed, narrowing my eyes at him, "Maybe you should shove down your own words of advice, but instead hope that maybe you wouldn't have to compensate your ego for your small dick size!" The classroom went silent, hearing my words echo in their brains.

"YOU BITCH!" He raised his glowing hand, facing towards me as he began to run up to me. 

Well, that silence didn't last as long as I thought.

Enabling my quirk, I stopped the time. There are times like these that I like my quirk. I can be as lazy as I want to be, but I know that I have to change that soon. I walked up to him, already having a plan in motion. Lowering myself onto the ground, I untied his shoelaces before tying them both together. I did the same thing to his other two goons before a bright idea popped in my brain.

After I was done, I walked back over to my best friend- whose face was still in shock. I giggled, realizing that the look he made was priceless. Then, tapping him on the shoulder three times, I unfroze him- making his time start to click down again.

"(Y/N)- Huh?" Zuku looked around in his surroundings, realizing that everything was in black and white.

"Come on, Zuku." I giggled, grabbing my bookbag and swinging it onto my shoulders, "I want to be out of the classroom before I unfreeze everything!"

"You know you didn't have to do that." He chuckled, grabbing his bookbag off his desk.

"You think I took it a little too far?"

"Just a little bit, but it's hilarious seeing Kacchan and his goons panted." He chuckled before swinging his book bag onto his back, looking at the other three people in the room.

"Let's go!" I giggled, placing Zuku's hand in mine as we made our way out of the room, "Ready?"

"I'm not sure if we should be here to see this..." He mumbled.

"Don't worry about it- we'll be fine," I chuckled, "Clockwise Resume!" Then, everything turned back into color, and the motion was finally taking place. It didn't take long for Bakugo to fall to the floor, groaning in pain. Then, the other two goons fell, doing the same position- curling up into a ball and holding their crotch.

"You didn't..." I giggled at his comment.

"Yeah, I kneed them all in a crotch as hard as I could." I tugged at his hand, trying to get us to leave the scene, "Come on, let's go get your notebook before they recover!"

"Remind me not to piss you off," He mumbled, squeezing my hand in the process.

~*~*~*~

Hello, my lovely readers!

I hope that you enjoyed the first chapter of this book. MHA is one of my favorite anime/manga series, so I thought, why not write a Reader Input Fanfiction book!

I went back and forth between writing this book for a long time since I was a college freshman. However, it's finals next week, so I'll have enough time on my hands until the fall semester starts back up again.

If you have any questions about your quirk or want to state any suggestions of the way I write, please do so! If you want, recommend this book to one of your friends!

I'm persistent on Wattpad, reading fanfictions and such, so I'll be happy to interact with you guys!

The next chapter will be coming out next week, not sure of when because of finals. However, it would most likely be on Friday since I'll be done.

Until then...

KEEP READING, AND STAY SAFE!

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Word count: 5,669

~Alexis