Rebellious Love (A LWA Fanfic) {Amanda O'Neill x Male Reader}

Chapter 2: Y/N Has Arrived!

Y/N POV

I actually felt really different. Like I mean really different.

I wasn't my bright and cheery self today.

Just getting myself ready to leave home again to go to magic school was getting to me.

I don't know if it was the fact that I was going to an all girls school, or it was the expelling finally getting to me.

I never really meant to get expelled. It's just I couldn't sit by whilst my teacher was slagging my Dad off.

What an asshole!

But I think I really disappointed my mother big time.

I hadn't really spoken to her since.

I was just avoiding her.

M/N: Y/N sweetie! Come down! We need to go!

I picked up my bags and looked around my room.

Y/N: I'll probably be back here soon, so goodbye for now.

I turn around and walk out and head downstairs.

There stood at the door was my Mum with her broom wearing her old witches hat.

She actually looked pretty good!

Y/N: Woah! I haven't seen you wear this before.

M/N: Yeah, well I am going back to my school so I best dress for it!

I nod my head and walk up to her.

M/N: Look I know why you have been avoiding me. And I just want you to know that I do appreciate that you stood up for your father like that. But you just have to restrain yourself!

Y/N: I-I know! It's just, I got so pissed off! I couldn't hear him ridicule Dad like that! I just snapped!

M/N: But this whole rebellious attitude needs to go Y/N! It won't get you anywhere!

Y/N: Sometimes, you do just need to go against everything to get what you want!

I give her a grin and she shakes her head.

M/N: You're impossible!

Regardless she pulls me into a hug.

M/N: Just remember that I still do love you honey!

Y/N: I love you too Mum!

F/N: Haha! Bring it in son!

My father walks over and hugs me as well.

F/N: Go on and show them your charm! You'll win their hearts in a day!

Y/N: Eh not interested.

That was me.

I couldn't give one about impressing any of the girls there.

It's not like any of them would want to talk to me anyway.

I can only assume what they have been told about me.

M/N: Don't encourage him! Come on Y/N! We'd best get underway.

My Mum grabs my hand and drags me out of the house.

F/N: Make sure to text!

That's the last thing I hear my Dad yell as the two of us climb on the broom and fly off.

Y/N: I could have flown myself you know!

M/N: You don't know how to fly a broom!

Y/N: I can levitate!