((READ DESCRIPTION)) You and Bakugo were friends. Surprisingly enough. But here was the thing. You had bullies and they tormented you every single day. They'd push you, punch you and kick you leaving you tired of wishing you were ditching. But they'd leave you coughing and bruised. worst of all bleeding. and you were too scared to tell anyone about it. especially Katsuki. you just didn't tell him in fear of him making a bigger deal out of it than it already was.

you were in the nurses office everyday to scared to tell anyone about the bullying because you were scared and the nurse would just slap a band-aid on and call it good. Maybe an icepack if she felt gracious enough that day. But band-aids wont heal it because they hate you. So your faking

But Katsuki was starting to notice your absence at different times in the day and it was starting to bug him not knowing why you were continuously going to the nurse all the time and he'd seen you begging Aizawa for a hall pass. "please just give me that pink slip. a permission please" you'd beg as Katsukis eyes landed on your legs. your legs were decorated in bruises, soot and cuts which didnt all seem like it was from training. once you'd get the slip you'd go and hurry to the nurse before Katsuki stopped you grabbing the back of your shirt and yanking you back.

"why the hell are you going back to the nurse?! its the 6th time this week. And what the hell is all over your legs?"