[ Bakugo Katsukis POV ]
And it starts again. I close my notebook and begin to get dressed for the school day. Of course, I haven't been writing. I've been staring at the blank pages. My Therapist, Mr.Hīrā, told me to write down my feelings. However, I'd never be able to- as if I'd ever be able to admit it. Of course, nows not the time. I'll be late, then people will start asking things, then- whatever, I don't care. I look on my dresser and put in my hearing aid, turning it on, and look for my medicine. I count the pills in my hand. One- antidepressants. Two- a multivitamin so I can keep up in class, even though I can't stomach anything, and finally, Three- wait, where is it? I look around the dresser for the small orange capsule that holds my Ritalin. Oh god, where is it? I begin to panic, until I hear a knock on the door-
"Hey, Bakubro? You ready to head out yet?"
Kirishima. Fuck- he can't know, what would he think of me? I shake those thoughts from my head and yell back, "YEAH, DUMBASS! GIVE ME A FUCKING MINUTE!" and continue to look. I sigh, and accept the inevitable. Theres not enough time to look for it- I'm going to have to tell Mr.Aizawa and skip class. But what if something important happens today? I need to be there. I guess I'll just let him know before class..
I get dressed, and leave my dorm.
"Hey Bakubro! Ready for class?" Kirishima asks, showing a toothy smile, presenting his shark-like, scary teeth. I let out a groan, and roll my eyes. "Of course. If I want to be the best, I've gotta always be prepared, Shitty Hair." I say, and begin to walk away. Kirishima catches up, saying something about how his hair isn't that different to mine, but I couldn't care. I have to do something today and without my medicine I need to focus on remembering what it is I need to do. Tell Mr.Aizawa I forgot my Ritalin. Thats all. To remember, I make a small tune, and repeat it inside my head to keep it there.
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FanfictionBakugo Katsuki was brash and reckless, so when people found out he was attending U.A. to become the next best Hero, they either seemed shocked or laughed in his face. But you shouldn't throw gasoline at someone who's already burning. When Bakugo tri...
