"Stupid me, anyway let's talk in gym"
"Fine chatterbox-san but let's stop whispering before we get in trouble.."
"Don't call me chatterbox!"
aizawa-sensei and the rest of his class turned and looked at us.
She replays with a fake smile, and I just stare at my desk awkward.
aizawa-sensei continues his lecture.
22 minutes later
I gather my stuff and walk with ochaco to gym.
"Deku deku deku! Look!"
She says as she points to a poster infromt of the gymnasium doors.
I look closer and it has a picture of...ME!? What!
"that's me!" I say to her as I point.
"I know! A little boy in second grade made it!"
"Hmm...I wonder why he would draw me? That's weird.."
"Yeah" she reply's giggling.
"What?" I ask.
"Oh its nothin let's just get to gym"
Weirdo uraraka.
She's the closest friend I have here to be honest.
And she doesn't even know about the dreams I've been having.
After a bit of sweating and exercising I go into the boys locker room to take a shower.
After I'm done I dry off and leave the locker room.
"Ugh I fucking hate that nerd!" I hear a voice say.
I already know who's voice that belonged to.
Katsuki bakugou.
But I call him kacchan.
He hates me for some reason. And he always takes his anger out on me.
We were friends once, but that was when we were kids..
I guess we can't go back to that.
I really admire him.
He really hates me.
I don't know why.
A few hours passed and izuku starts to walk back to aizawa's class.
I quickly walk to Mr.aizawa's class and I notice him talking to another student, privately.
I decided to sit on the bench outside of my class 1-A.
After a while aizawa-sensei stops talking and the student rushes out the door.
I faced the way the student was walking with his hands deep into his pockets, looking straight ahead.
His hands running through his fluffy blonde hair-
"Midoriya." aizawa-sensei interrupts my daze.
"O-oh y-yes?" I look at him nervously.
"Come in and take a seat."
I walk into my homeroom with my head kinda low again and sit in my desk.
Aizawa-sensei walks and takes a seat next to me.
"I'm gonna get straight to the point here, what's been up with you? You've never been late all year, and for a entire week you arrive 30 minutes late? So tell me."
I look at my desk, and then at aizawa-sensei.
"I've been having these weird dreams lately..im confused..
These dreams are what's causing me to arrive late-"
"Look,midoriya. You can't blame everything on a dream. If this dream is interfering with your life, its not a dream, its a nightmare.
"Don't be late tommorow or I'll give you detention"
I nod and leave the room.
With that I think I might have to take detention..
About 30 minutes on the train I start to head home.
"7:00pm..I can't stop thinking about those dreams..is this a curse or something..for some reason I'm in love with this voice..and whoever belonged to It.."
"Its not like you to talk to yourself deku!" A cheerful voice that belonged to ochaco uraraka of course.
"H-huh what I wasn't" I reply fast.
"Well, I'll see ya tommorow! Text me."
And with that we part ways.
(Short talk)
As soon as I got home I hurried to my room.
I didn't bother unpacking my backpack I just layed in bed looking at my window.
Why won't those dream leave my mind!?
Can't they wait untill I fall asleep?
My mom, interrupted my thoughts again and called me for dinner.
"Deku, come eat!" She calls.
I get up and walk into the kitchen and sit.
"How was your day?" She ask.
"It was the same as usual, ma all I did was..everything I usually do.." I fall into a daze as I stare at my plate.
"Umm..deku..are you alright? Your day dreaming aren't you?"
I blink and fall out of my daydream.
Sleep with me longer..
"Mom. I'm not really hungry right now! I think I'll sleep"
"Oh no, your coming down with something aren't you? I'm always so worried about you dear..well..you go sleep! But if you feel sick in any way come tell me.."
She smiles.
"Goodnight izuku"
She smiles warmly at me.
"Night mom."
I don't want her to be worried anymore..
As soon as i get to my room I fall into my bed.
As I look at my ceiling I start to get sleepy..
My eyelids get heavy and I feel myself falling asleep.
All I saw was light and I fell into another dream.
"Deku...deku.."
"Just stay asleep with me.."
I feel hands caress my face softly..
"W-who are you..?" I ask cautious
I saw a white figure.
When all I was surrounded by was complete and utter darkness.
The white figure walked towards me and embraces me in a soft hug.
" I'm your dream "
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HI THANKS FOR READING!
I HOPE UR ENJOYING SO FAR?
IM GOING TO EDIT ALOT SO MAYBE A NEW CHAPTER SOON!
LOOK AT ME TRYING TO BE ROMANTIC (CRINGE)
I HOPE TO GET BETTER AT MAKING STORIES LIKE THESE
THATS MY GOAL FOR THIS YEAR I GUESS IDK?
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I'm just a duckfacebitch hola
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