We did some face mask that hurt like fucking hell. Uraraka put some stupid cutie green headbands on all of us so that our hair wouldn't get in the way. She and Mina helped all of us put the face masks on and they kept on taking stupid pictures of me. Mina said I looked sO AdOrAbLe~~~💕
We painted our nails but I just put black on since they told me I couldn't put just a clear coat on. They talked and chatted the whole time about different things that I wasn't really interested in.
After that Uraraka pulled me down to the floor and onto her lap.
"HEY MY FUCKING HAIR YOU CANT JUST PULL ME DOWN ONTO THE FLOOR ROUND FACE!"
"Stay still I need to do your hair!"
"Whatever just don't fuck up my hair Uraraka!"
"Hehe"
"THE FUCK IS 'hehe?!'"
"Just let me do your hair goddamn it!
"FINE!"
Little did I know "doing my hair" was really just Uraraka and Mina fucking up my face and hair with stupid cute sticker and hair clips
I took the weird sticker and hair clips immediately and felt so embarrassed that I really was having some girly girl sleepover just because I feel bad that they care so damn much.
Then came the part I dreaded. Truth or Dare. That damn game always ends in someone feeling super embarrassed because they shared some huge big secret or did some horrible disgusting dare like kissing someone you hate.
Uraraka went first
"Denki T or D!"
"Dare."
"I dare you to try and power Mina's TV!"
"DARE ACCEPTED!"
Denki unplugged Mina's TV and held the end of the cord in his hand and used his quirk as bear he could. It turned on! It really fucking turned in! I thought he was going to kill us all in a fiery explosion.
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Dear Diary
Fanfiction(A LOT OF CURSING AND VERY SERIOUS TOPICS ABOUT MENTAL HEALTH) Not bakudeku he just talks about him a lot because Deku has been in Bakugou's life for a VERY long time and still is. Not Bakugou x Uraraka they're just close best friends in this story...
Dear Diary, sleepover...
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