Chapter 1, Inarizaki High

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"You sure you're not scared?" My brother asked me for the 7th time.

"Yes (b/n) I'm not scared. I'm only here to focus on finishing school that's all."

"So you're telling me you would rather focus on school than have fun? Dumbass." He says while hitting his dab pen.

"You're the dumbass thinking i can't do both at the same time." I took his dab pen and took a few hits so that i wouldn't be sober on my first day at a new school.

"HEY! Just don't get caught on your first day." He threw me eye drops. I put some in my eyes so they wouldn't get red.

"Yeah Yeah whatever. I never got caught in America so I think I'll be fine." I grabbed my backpack and shoes for school. "Aight I'm leaving I'll see you later and of course I'll be texting you ALL day. Love ya."

"Yeah sure Love ya."

I walked out the door and started walking hopefully to my school. Shit. I don't even know where my school is. I pulled google maps out and noticed my school was only a few minutes away. Thank god I was ready to pull out a scooter so I didn't have to always walk. After only a few minutes I looked up to see my new school. Well it doesn't look as ghetto as my last school. Shit I have no idea where my classes are.

"Hey cutie you new? My names Miya Atsumu and I'm guessing I can call you mine." He ended with a terrible wink that made me cringe. Gross. I'd rather have the wanna be ghetto kid back home flirt with me. I miss getting called shawty and mamas.

"Uhh no. Well yes I'm new. And a little lost. You def can't call me yours but you can call me (l/n)." I smiled up at him. He's kinda cute. But not actually my type. "Can you at least show me where the office is?"

"yea sure follow me baby" He turned around and started walking away. God damn why we going so fucking fast I'm short bruh. " Have you ever been to a party?" Did he actually just ask me this? I lived in America bruh-

"Uh yeah actually I Just moved here from America. I had a few birthday parties for my son and they went brazyy." I don't have a son. This dude just makes me uncomfy.

"A what?! So you freaky huh??" He said while smirking. I looked at my imaginary camera. Is he for real right now??

"you could say that. I sold him for weed at the last party I went to in America." I looked up and saw he was definitely scared. Finally.

"u-uh well, you can come to my party tonight, just uhm promise me not to sell anyone for anything." He tried to force a smile. I looked up and gave a genuine smile.

"Can't promise anything but I'll try not to. Anyways thanks for showing me the office. Send me the addy for later."

"I don't have your number?"

"Oh shit my b. Here." I handed my phone and he handed me his. We exchanged numbers.

"Alright see ya later princess. Come find me at the party." He blew a kiss while walking away. I dodged it real smooth. He frowned.

-Timeskip-

As I finished getting dressed for the party i looked in the mirror checking myself out. God (y/n) your ego is already big enough. But holy shit you look good. and this outfit is PERFECT.

 and this outfit is PERFECT

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(This is the outfit)

"HEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING TONIGHT" (b/n) called from downstairs. I opened my door.

"IM GOING TO A PARTY. AND YOU'RE NOT COMING." I grabbed my phone and little backpack filled with my necessities. I walked down stairs and put my busted air forces on. "hey. If I'm too fucked up you're picking me up so that means don't get too  high."

"whatever. Please take care of yourself and stay safe. Also keep me updated on everything." I nodded and said goodbye and left for the party. 

-timeskip- 

I walked in and immediately was hit with the scent of weed and alcohol. oh how i missed this. I made my way around trying to find somewhere to fit in. God why did i even come I don't even know anyone. Maybe I can find someone to hook up with. I looked up and saw the kid i met earlier on the other side of the room. He's the only person i know but he's fucking weird. I walk to opposite side and sit on the couch. 

"Want a hit pretty girl?" a weird looking kid with spiky red hair said. Free weed? say less.

"sure. thanks." I took a hit of the bowl and cleared it out. I laughed. "sorry" I stood up and walked away. I went over to this kid with brown hair. "Hey do you know where the bathroom is?" he looked down at me and smirked.

"Sure thing chibi-chan head upstairs and its the last door on the left." I smiled at him.

"Thanks." I walked upstairs and quickly found the bathroom. I noticed it had a bathtub so i went in it and sat down. I took out my phone and decided to text my brother. 

(y/n): hey I'm just chillin in the bathtub at the party and cleared someone's bowl

Dumbass: That's what up lmao. 

Lmk if u need a ride

(y/n): Fasho

I turned off my phone and had the best idea. I should def smoke a joint in this tub. I grabbed my backpack and took everything that i needed out. I smoothly rolled up a beautiful joint. Perfect. It felt like I was in a movie. The new girl at a party sitting in the bathtub smoking. Of course it's perfect since I'm the main character in my own movie. I grabbed the lighter and went to go light my joint then suddenly someone walked into the bathroom. fuck. I forgot to lock the door.

"Uhh shit sorry" Wait he's cute.

"You're good bro..wanna join tho?" 

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