The knocking on her door wouldn't stop. This better be something important, it was her god dammed day of. If it was Shoto bursting into her room sprouting nonsense that his boyfriend is a really famous Drag queen's secret love child. 

Momo groaned and got up from her bed, she dragged herself to the door still wrapped up in her blanket. 

Knock Knock Knock

Momo threw the door open, accidental making it hit Shoto straight in the face... Hard. Shoto groaned and put a hand over his nose that quickly begun to bleed.

"Oh shit shit shit- I'm sorry Shoto!" Momo begun to panic, still standing in the doorway.

"It's alright Momo, please- I just need some tissues" Shoto reassured her.

Momo let him in and sat him down on one off her kitchen chairs. She then proceeded to quickly find the tissues.

"Here"

"Thank you"

Momo sat down across the table in front of Shoto. 

"So what did you want to tell me?" Momo asked her bleeding friend.

"Oh! I'm going on a date tonight and uhmm-"

"You forgot that you only have yourself working in the coffee shop on Fridays?" Momo said sighting.

"Yes! So could you work instead of me?" Shoto was giving her the puppy eyes that he knew that she was weak for.

"Fine! but you better take one of my shifts" Momo huffed and crossed her arms.

"Great! I will leave- the shop open in an hour, or more like you have to.. you know the drill, here's the keys- BYE!" Shoto said in a rush and threw his keys at her.

He proceeded to speed walk away.

"Bye Shoto!" Momo said loudly.

"BYE!" Shoto screamed back and shut her door.

Momo sighted, she had one hour to get ready, eat breakfast, fix the shop little and then open it. Ugh. 

She made herself ready and left her house. Normally she would walk, but now she was almost running late and it was 20 minutes to the shop from her house. So took her scooter. 

---meanwhile 10 minutes ago---

"Fuck shit goddammit- I'm late" Kyoka said after looking at her clock. She need to be at work in 10 minutes. God damn it!

Kyoka quickly changed and grabbed a sandwich on the go. She was outside her apartment in three minutes, record speed. 

The good thing with working at the old record shop was that it was only a block away for her. But the bad thing was that her boss was grumpy and would fire her if she was late again. Kyoka prayed that Yamada was working today so if she was late he could cover for her, if it was her boss Mr. Aizawa then bye bye to her job.

Kyoka hurried across the street. She heard the sound of presumably a scooter coming closer and closer. And then BANG! She got hit by it.

Kyoka just laid there, on the ground. Sure it hurt but nothing was broken, it would only give her a big ass bruise in her side.

"Oh my god I'm so so sorry! I didn't see you there? Are you hurt? Oh god, I killed someone!" A woman's voice said. 

And soon the same woman was looking down at her. She was absolutely beautiful. Long black hair, soft black eyes and a pair of really kissable red lips.

"I'm not dead!" Kyoka said quickly.

"Thank god- I am so so sorry for this, how can I make it up for you!?" The woman asked her.

"Help me up first, then we will see" Kyoka said and took the hand the woman offered her to help her stand up.

"I- I could treat you to dinner!?"

"Tell me your name first" Kyoka mumbled.

"O- oh, Momo Yaoyorozu.. do you want to go to dinner with me as an apology?" Momo asked.

"I'm Kyoka Jirou, and yes I would love to" Kyoka said.

"R-right, Fatgum's at seven tonight?"

"Works fine for me!"

"Oh shoot- I really need to go! A- and I hope you are fine! See you!" Momo said and got onto her scooter.

"Bye!"

The beautiful woman drove away and Kyoka was just standing there, in the middle of the street staring after her.

"Shoot! I'm late!"

---end---

It's not that long but ah-

Anyways, last chapter's OC? Ye she has a book now! Check it out, it's name is "The history of Brainstorm, the underground hero".

-bye for now!