You weren’t her. Uraraka. You loved Katsuki, but he lover her, not you. Katsuki wasn’t gay, you’d asked him few times before, and he always refused with a single hint of hesitation. To say your were only hurt would be an understatement..

At the moment, he was walking to class with Uraraka, whilst you were minding your business, studying in the library alone to escape the ruckus caused by other students as they passed by. He noticed you and scoffed.

“Oi nerd, c’mere,” he calls out to you.