You want a Queen Bee? Well there's half a dozen-SIX x reader fanfic

Chapter One - Who the Hell are You?

happybooks4u it's posted🤗 sorry it took so long.
3rd person POV*
Y/N looked out the window of the private first class her mother had bought tickets for. She watched through the parting of the clouds the beautiful blue waters of the Atlantic Ocean.
As she turned away from the window to gaze at the chamber, she sighed. At least her mother hadn't rented a private jet..
Styling her h/c hair in a h/s (if you can or have any) she stood up and wandered around the room again, running her hand over the cushions on the couch and bed.

She was perfectly happy the way her family was without the money, right?

Y/N yawned. It had already been three hours into the flight. It didn't help she had to get up early either.

She went into the private bathroom to brush her teeth and change into something comfortable enough for a nap.

The bathroom seemed like any other airplane bathroom, well, except for the soft blue tiles.

As Y/N brushed her teeth her eyes wandered around the bathroom. There was a weird indent in the wall that before she just passed off as a trick of the light.
She quickly rinsed her mouth and set the toothbrush down. She turned the corner, and...

There was a bathtub. A mother. F**king. Bathtub. On an airplane.

Y/N facepalmed. Of course. She was a multi-millionaire now. Why wouldn't there be a bathtub?

She contemplated taking a bath or not, but decided not to and that she should get as much rest as possible. Sleep was great.
Y/N changed and plunked herself on the bed and almost immediately fell asleep.

"Y/N? Y/N! Get up!"

Y/N raised her face and groaned. She spat some bed fluff off her face and readied herself.
She found her mom in the next bedroom over, reading a copy of Royalty Magazine

Her mother sighed and put the magazine down. "You know? These never get any better. Why am I rich and still reading this? Oh, sorry dear."

"What's up Mom." She rolled her eyes.

Her mom frowned. "We're here. We've arrived in London."

"Oh."

So she was here. Starting a new life in some medieval royalty's castle. Going to school with rich, snobby *sses.

She sighed and abruptly turned around to go change. Her mother called after her.

"Y/N, what's the hurry?"

"Must get ready for landing, correct?"

"Right.."

She left for her room to get changed and land.

"Urgh..." y/n stared up at the castle before her.
"This is where we're gonna live?!" Y/n almost dropped her bags. Well, the ones that weren't held by the servants anyway.

"Yes, honey.." her mom was tired too. Tired of her SHI- no I'm just kidding.

Y/n hated this. She missed normalcy. And what about her school situation?! What about that?!

She was about to wander inside tiredly when a maid took her Gucci suitcase. She quickly hurried back and took it back from her. Her mom sighed.

"No, I can carry that. I'm not gonna make you work more than you should."

The maid smiled at her. "Thank you, miss."

Y/N gave her a thumbs up and the maid beamed. She then grabbed her back and went upstairs to crash in her new room.

She took the second biggest room, though there were tons of room she could choose from, and it wasn't much less gigantic than her parents' anyway.

Y/N dropped her suitcase, ran and flopped onto the bed. She turned around and stared up at her ceiling..

It was colored f/c. (Favorite color.) her parents had this arranged for her. She smiled. Her parents just wanted to make the most of their newfound wealth. Maybe she could get used to this..

"Honey watchu waiting foooor-"

Y/N slammed her hand down on her phone alarm. English sun shined on her face. She covered her eyes with the back of her hand.

"Urgh.."

She checked the time. 8:15..when did she get up for school? Why didn't it say A.M. next to the numbers?

"Y/NNNNN! YOU'RE LATEEEE!"

Her eyes flew back open. "SHIT!" "DOUBLE SHIT!!"

She threw on some designer clothes and did her hair in h/s (hairstyle if you have hair or can do your hair) she glanced in the mirror. Not bad. A few weeks of luxury skincare and haircare did wonders.

"Y/NNNNNN!!!!"

"I'M COMING! HOLD YOUR SHIIIIT!"

She flew down the many inconvenient stairs before grabbing some toast with her mouth.

"You're not gonna have breakfa-"

She was already gone.

Y/N stepped out of the limousine with the help of the chauffeur. She stared at the huge letters on the school.

"WESTERN TUDOR HIGH"

Then she saw all the kids in front of her. Oh shit..

Running into the school, she managed to keep her head down in the school, albeit it didn't do much good. She was almost to her locker..

"HEY!" She froze.

A strong English accent came from behind her.

"Who the hell are you?"