It started out pretty hard for him to not eat, per say. He would have to constantly run to a restroom to throw up food he unintentionally ate. When lunch rolled around he would just walk outside to hide from the others.
Nobody noticed so far, so he was glad.
He then heard the end-of-lunch bell. He walked inside the class and sat down, right before Kirishima, Ashido, Kaminari, and Sero walked up to him.
"Where were you during lunch, dude? I didn't see you anywhere!" the red head said. ( hahah that rhymed )
"Wasn't that hungry." I calmly responded.
"That's the third time you've said that in a row. When was the last time you had lunch?" Mina questioned.
I furrowed my brows a little. "I eat when I get home, chill", I lied. I normally didn't lie to them, since I was really close to them, but this was different.
Cause if they knew, I bet they'd get staff involved, asking him what's wrong. Pitying him. And he hated being pitied.
So he'd keep his mouth shut, for now.
"Okay..." she said with a disbelieving tone. But with that, they changed the topic of the conversation and went back to normal, joking around.
I silently let out a breath of relief, glad they didn't ask any more questions. The rest of the day went out as usual.
I was the first out the door as soon as the bell rang, not wanting to have any more attention on me. Without sound, I walked home and to my room. I put my stuff on the floor and grabbed out my phone, skimming over the article again. It had become a habit to do that. I wanted to remember every word that was said on here, wanted to remember what I had done.
It wasn't a emo thing.
Just a....
Little secret.
( AGAIN SO SORRY ITS SHORT! I wanted to put a little bit of a filler cause of the cliffhanger last time. )
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Fanfiction- bakugou angst, because why not - a story of love and loss. where words are more powerful then anything. - kiribaku - tw- (implied) depression and eating disorders. you have been warned. / i also want to mention that the cover art IS mine! /
