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Chapter 7

>> ON THE WAY HOME. <<

Once classes were over and you finished packing all of your things, you started to walk home. Izuku offered to walk with you, but you two had to split paths early since your houses were in different directions. With a soft 'goodbye', you two parted ways.
Now, you were probably only a few minutes away from your home. Upon arrival, you were met with a strange sight.

"Mom? Why are my belongings in suitcases...? Why is my furniture on the driveway? Are... are we travelling somewhere?"

Your mother only looked at you with scorn. "I'm kicking you out."

"... what?"

"You heard me. I'm kicking you out."

You couldn't move. "Why...?" Was all you could say.

"You should know why very well.
I can't bear to look at you. Every time I see your face, I'm reminded of your father. The first day we saw you... it was such a happy moment. I never would've thought that you would turn out to be... like this.
I can't take it anymore. You took everything from me.
I won't live with a murderer. I refuse it."

You wanted to cry, but all that came out was a dry "I understand." In all honesty, you saw this coming. It was only a matter of time before your Mother disowned you. You knew it would happen eventually... so why... why did it hurt so much? It almost felt like someone had you in a choke hold, keeping you from crying or making any sounds. Like they wouldn't allow you to change your expression in fear of their grasp tightening around your throat and causing even less oxygen to enter your system. You couldn't breathe. Your head was spinning.
But you didn't let that get to you, since there were worse matters at hand.
Your mother just disowned you, leaving you to fend for yourself in the harsh outside world. Thank God it was springtime, else you might've frozen to death before you figured out where you'd be living for the rest of your life.

You picked up the suitcases full of your belongings and took some small pieces of furniture that you could fit into them. After a visit to your room to collect any spare items, you came back outside and picked up the suitcases.
Then, without looking back, you walked away from your mother's house and to the only other place you knew to go to.

The school.

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The next day, you woke up to some harsh sunlight shining on your face. Rubbing your eyes, you took notice of your abnormal surroundings.
A maple tree. A bench. Two large rocks just laying there on the grass, big enough for you to lay your entire body on. A knife from your mother's kitchen laying next to you, in the dirt.
That's right, you remembered, your mother shunned you from the house yesterday, and now you were sleeping in one of the more hidden parts of one of UA's gardens near the school.
How wonderful your life has become.

You checked your watch, one of the things you managed to salvage before leaving your old house, to see that it was about half an hour before class usually starts. Deciding to waste no more time, you got up, stretched a bit, and then headed to the school. There were washrooms in there that you could use for your morning routine. Good thing you were too emotionally exhausted to change yesterday, or else you might've been seen walking into a prestigious high school in your jammies.

Brushing your hair out, you wondered what the rest of the school year would be like, since you were now basically a hobo. Would you fake walking to your house with Izuku and then run back to UA once everyone left? Would you search online for apartments for sale, despite you being basically broke? You were only 14, so this was way too much pressure on your shoulders.

Deciding to think about your living arrangements some other time, you picked up your backpack and walked to class.

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