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Tuesday
Weather status: 70% change of snow,100% chance in rain, Cold, 90% chance in hail.

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You arrive at your manor styled home, that your mothers assistant drove you back to.

"Thank you Natalie" You say politely.

"No problem Y/n, also your mother wanted me to tell you that she will be getting home late again."
She formally spoke, looking at you in the rear-view mirror.

"Right"
You sigh, as one of the male housekeepers open the car door for you.

You stepping out of the car, then walking towards your front door.

Inside being greeted by your assistant.

"Good afternoon Ms.Y/n"
She welcomed

"Good afternoon Ms.Kisa"
You slightly smile.

"Welcome home, you are later than usual, why?"
She asks

"I had to practice with my partner for the masquerade ball that's coming up"
You say as you hand your bag to one of the house keepers.

"Ahh I see, but I thought you weren't going to go this year?"

"I got caught up with my teacher. I'm planning on going."
You slipped off your shoes and started down the grand hall.

You pull out your phone from your back pocket, trying to avoid her customary speech.

"Tonight we have a 70% chance of snow, with a 100% chance of rain which may cause hail, so please prevent from walking onto the balcony.

You have a test in math, coming up in a matter of 2 weeks.

Next week you will have your dress sizing for your birthday ball, then having a dessert tasting, since you are very picky with what you eat when it comes to desserts.

You will have another visit to the stable in 3 days for more practice in a horse riding, your parents have noticed you have a B in that division, so we must fix that efficiently

Your father will not be coming home early this afternoon due to work.

Dinner will be held in the dinning area per-usual. But your father nor mother will be able to accompan you tonight.

Your bath will be drawn around 9:00pm

Your tailor has prepared for clothes for the morning of tomorrow

Your father and mother will be heading out on a business trip in a few months and will not be returning until their business is complete."

"Will they be leaving before or after my birthday?"
You asked.

"Uhm...I do not have that information yet."

"You have no calls, letters, missed assignments, nor homework this evening
Y/n"

"Thank you Kisa."
You lazily say as you and your handmaiden continue down the main hall with Kisa parting ways down the right hall.

You were to busy texting Jirou and Ashido to even listen.

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You were in your room, sitting at your desk still texting Jirou and Ashido

Turns out that they saw the whole feud you and Bakugou had. Kind of embarrassing really. In the moment of talking about Bakugou, you then remember that you had his number.

"Should I text him?

Would that make me seem desperate?

I don't want him to think we are all
"buddy buddy" now.

But it might be rude if I don't text...

What if he gets the impression that i-"

"STOP THAT! Why are you hesitant about texting. The boy that you almost started a fight with? Just text him. It's not that serious. Just get the binder and text him."

You near your backpack, taking your binder out, and flipping to the page where you wrote
"Tonight Ve' Dance"

Grabbing your phone, and typing in the digits one, after another.

6:57pm

Hey Bakugou , it's L/n


You waiting awhile to see if he would text back immediately.

Then going back your conversation with your two friends in the groupchat.

Ending the conversation, you get up to go change out of your school uniform.

Exiting your closet, wearing black sweat pants, and a large T-Shirt.
You then left your room closing the door behind you.

As you are walking with your hands behind your back, posture straightened.

Noticing Kisa walking behind you.

"You know, your parents would not approve of you wearing those clothes Y/n..."
She spoke

"I walk, talk, and act accordingly Kisa, i'm not changing the way I dress, especially if i'm walking in the comforts of my own home."

She then sighs

"For dinner we are having
Well done steak, potatoes gravy and green beans. Sided with a drink of your choice, you would like?"

"Wine." You say blankly.

"EXCUSE ME? Ms.Y/n If you don't mind me saying, your still under-

"Is there a problem with me wanting a Arnold Palmer Kisa?"
You lied.

"Oh no! Not at all! If that's what you desire."

"Thank you, Kisa"
You say as you walk into the dinning room. Sitting down at the end of the empty table

Silently waiting, you feel a vibration from your phone.

Reaching into your pocket, you see a recent text from "XXX-XXX-XXX"

"Oh it's Bakugou.."
You unlock your phone and before you can read the message

The chef burst through the door with a tray of food.

With you immediately turn your attention to the right, seeing the chef and Kisa.

You startled by the unexpected entrance, You grabbed your phone, and placed it in your pocket.

The chef placed your plate in front of you, then placing a glass of liquid with it.

"Thank you"
You said, as the chef and Kisa leave you in the room alone.

You sigh in your lack of company.
You then reach back into your pocket to see the message when Kisa is brought back into the room once again.

"Also, your father has sent you a messages prior to now."
She confronts.

"Really?"
You mutter unsurprised

"I'll respond later, thank you, Kisa."
You say respectfully.

As she then leaves the room quiet as usual.

You quickly open your phone, to see a text message from 2 minutes ago.

Hey Bakugou , it's Y/n

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Oh right I forgot I gave you my
number. And now I'm here
wondering why you are texting
me.


"Heartless bastard."


Rightttt, so you would have just rather
me leave that phone number
in my binder then huh?

I mean if that's what you wanted
to do.

Im struggling to be nice.

Why are you texting me anyways?

Trying not to be rude, what was the point in you giving me your number
if you didn't want me to text you?

Maybe for I don't know EDUCATIONAL purposes. Your not going to be
texting me just cause L/n.

Ohh, well, you should have mentioned
that! I just thought you needed
someone to talk to.

Don't fuck with me L/n.

And what are you going to do?

Good Bye L/n.

See you in culinary :)

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