\\Izuku pov//

I woke up to sound of my alarm clock. I was about to yell at my alarm clock for reminding me I had to go back to school. That was until I remembered I don't go there anymore as of today.

I almost cry in relief but I smelt pancakes and bacon so I walked  out my room to see pancakes, eggs, sausages, and bacon along with orange juice.

I smile at my mom, "Good morning mom." She gives me a side hug "Good morning Izuku."
I went to wash my hands then we started eating. My moms food is always the best.

When we were eating my mom said something. "Izuku. I found a nice house in...... America." I look at her in shock. AMERICA!?

I really missed america when we left. But then I remembered how my mom would have to get a new job. She always liked her job.

"M-mom. What about your job. I'm so sorry I didn't even th-." She grabbed my hand and smiled at me. "Izuku, I am your mother. I'll do anything to make sure your happy and safe." I nodded being greatful for having a amazing mother.

"Well. I'm off, I need to talk to the principal and take you out of the school." I ran after her towards the door. "Mom! You can't say who!" She turned and gave me a stern look.

"Izuku, I will not let them get away with bullying my son. You are too great to be treated like this." With that she left the house.

\\Katsuki pov//

When I got to school I saw  Izuku's mom. I was really confused. She walked past Izukus locker and gasped. Now she had a angry look on her face and walked away. I kept staring at her until we made eye contact. I flinched and looked away.

Man, she's scary. I was confused on why she was here. I mean is Izuku ok? Is he hurt? I look up at the clock to see I only had five minutes to do this.

I ran to the bathroom and ran some water on the paper towels. I ran back to Izukus locker and wiped off what was wrote on it.

Ever since it's been written on there I would always erase it. Of course without him knowing. But I only later find out that it's always re-written.

I sigh and look at his locker memories of his smile flashed me. The bell rang and I was a few minutes late.

When I got in Uraraka smiled at me. I waved to her and walked back at my seat.

Last hour (5th)

Izuku wasn't here today at all. I was starting to get really worried. At the end of the day I decided to ask Uraraka about it. "Uraraka. Do you know what's happening to Izuku?" She flinches and turns to me scratching her head.

"N-no. Why would you think I know!" It confused me on why she was getting all hostile. "Although I heard he was being physically bullied." "URARAKA! Why didn't you tell me!?"

"I thought you knew!? It would happen in the halls, at lunch, by the bathrooms.... in classrooms. I didn't think you were this dense." Shit. I knew his locker was being written on but I didn't know this was happening.

I ran to my house and took my phone of the charger. I didn't bring my phone with me cause I forgot to charge it. I found Izukus contact and hit the call button.

ring ring ri-

this number you have dialed is no longer in service please contact us at 1-800-.

Why is his phone out of service!? I can't go to his house at the moment due to my nagging old hag. Every thought raced through my mind about Izuku.

\\Izuku pov//

My mom came back looking very mad. She came into my room without knocking. She would usually always knock before entering.

"Izuku. You need to tell me everything that happened to you. Including your locker." I sigh, I didn't want her finding out about the locker. Did she open it and see the notes!?

"I- Um ok." I tell her everything down to getting physically bullied along with mentally all the way to the notes in the locker. I also told her about the calls which i'm still getting.

She said she'll get me a new number today. "I-Izuku. W-why didn't you tell me earlier. I-I'm so sorry. My poor baby boy." She hugged me tightly while playing my hair.

"Mom. It's not your fault. I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier."
A few minutes later the conversation died down and she started to say something else.

"I got the house in America Izuku. Start packing we're leaving immediately tomorrow so we have more time to drive to the airport." Tomorrow!?

My mom came back with boxes to pack my stuff in. I didn't have much. The only thing that will give me trouble is my bed, tv, and dresser.

A few hours later my room was completely empty. The only thing there was, was my tv, bed, and dresser. I walk downstairs to see the rest of the house is completely empty.

The tv isn't even in the living room. The rug was rolled up by the front door. Everything was packed. How did my mom do all this in just a few hours.

My mom said goodnight and I later then fell asleep. A little happy to go back to america. It's a whole new continent, city, and school i'll be in.