Bakugou's POV

"BAKUGOU!" I jump in my seat, shit... was I sleeping? I look at the tired man in front of me,

"um k-kacchan... you.. zoned out, in the middle of class...". The stupid nerd. Of course.

"Huh!? the fuck? I could care less. I'm leaving." I get up, and ignore Aizawa, and glasses, yelling after me.

I needed to get away, I couldn't stand everyone staring at me like, I was weak.

'I'm not fucking weak' I tell myself as I open the, door to my dorm. Already I see familiar hair. "What are you doing here Himiko?" I question, she knows it's dangerous.

"I've been spying on you all day Kat," She says, "I was in the window! You were zoning out. About something perhaps?" I sigh,

"Nothing. Now leave before I call the pros!" I yell but not loud enough to alert anyone.

"Too late!" She smiles, then the villain alarm rings.

"Shit! Seriously Himiko!? I swear to god!" My anger is rising, and I clench my fists before I explode my sister to ashes.

"Awww can't you let us have a little bit of fun?~" I sigh, she may be an annoying over protective big sister, but as much as I hate too admit it, I love her.

"Fine. But don't kidnap or kill anyone!" I yell.

She smiles, "Yay!!! Thank you Katsu! You won't regret it!"

"Um I'm letting villains attack my fucking, school I already regret it!" I say,

"just think about our offer!" She says, jumping off my bed,

"Ok!" I say sarcastically, "I'll say NO" she looks, a bit hurt, but knows that, that's not the full truth. I sigh, and close the door. Suddenly, there's a pounding. A similar knock pattern.

"Come in!", the door swings open and I feel someone hug me. Tight. "O-ow! Icy hot let go!", I yell as I push him off me, "Sorry kat." He says still a blanc expression. "Just worried. The villains, and shit, but also I'm not supposed to be here. I'm supposed to be in the classroom", "how'd you get away from glasses?", I smirk, because I already know the answer.

"I gave him 20 bucks." (I know they use Japanese money I'm just too lazy to search up what it's called), I snort, "all because you were worried about me?" I say sort of in a whisper,

"yep!" He says. I'm grateful I guess, but... it kind of makes me feel... weak..

"oh! And by the way Kat, when you left Aizawa said something about the dorms getting renovated... and we all have to go home for the weekend.".

That pauses my train of thought. Home!? What if you have no home to go to?... I may not be sure about everything, but I'm 100 percent sure of something. I really don't wanna go "home" this weekend.

Hey my lovelies! I hope you enjoyed this chapter! Should I do high angst in the next one or no? I hope you all are doing well and are super safe! Love

-simp (that's what I'm calling myself now, kind of cringe right?)

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