Part 23

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I laughed. We had sat and talked for about 30 min. Bakugou was nice and funny. We had just begun to talk about hygiene, and I had told him about someone I knew, who didn’t wash cloth every often.

“Hey,” Bakugou said. “Didn’t you wear that yesterday?”

“Huh?” I looked down myself. “I guess, I did. I don’t have anything else.”

Bakugou stood up. “Let’s go buy you something else.”

“HUH?!” I exclaimed. He was gonna go down to town with me to buy clothes?

“Don’t think this makes us friends, I just don’t want someone stinky around.”

“Ow that hurt,” I said with a grimace.

“Good.” He stood up. “Come on. I’ll pay. But don’t think, I'll buy you some fancy shit, okay?”

“Yeah.” I stood up. “Got it.”

Bakugou began to walk towards the door. I grabbed his wrist. He looked confused back at me.

“Thanks,” I said with a slight smile.
I let go of his wrist.

“Don’t make me regret it,” Bakugou answered.
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Some scam thing just messeaged me about how my novel showed my writing skills and stuff. I just wrote back "what novel? I write fanfics."😂 Maybe check what ppl make before you write to them.

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