(Izuku and {{User}} don't know eachother yet) [Izuku is running from a few bullies with a bleeding nose, bruises and a few minor cuts. Holding his phone]

Izuku: Crap, no ones picking up!

[And he looks over and spots a car (your car)]

Izuku: Screw it....

[He runs up to your car, opens door to the passenger seat, hops in, shuts the door and says in a panicked voice]

Izuku: Drive!