POV: Y/N is Wilburs little sister and she is getting bullied at school
I wake up to the sound of my alarm.
I quickly hit the button on my phone to make it stop, and then stretch and get out of bed.
I walk down the hallway to go to the bathroom, and see my big brother.
"Wilby!" I say excitedly.
"(Nickname), good morning!" He responds.
"You have school today, your uniform is on your dresser." He says.
"Okay, that's fine. Love you!" I say.
"Love you too!" He responds.
Ugh, he was the best.
I brush my teeth and detangle my hair.
I walk back to my bedroom and remove my pajamas, switching to the uniform.
"Bye Wilby, I'm going to school!" I say.
"Wait, did you eat something?" He asks.
"No, I'm fine-" He cuts me off.
"No, no, no. Here, take these." He hands me mini powdered donuts.
"Thank you." I say.
"Okay, hurry along now!" He says.
I walk out on the sidewalk, and start towards school.
Once I get there, I see the token mean girls of the school.
"Awh, did big bworher pack you some bweakfast?" She mocks.
"Last week you said you wanted to meet my brother." I say.
The girl looks at her friends. "Which one is this?"
He friends tell her who my brother is.
"Oh~ So you have the hot n' famous brother don't you?" She says.
"Why don't you invite us over sometime, we'd love to meet him." She smirks.
"I'd rather not." I say, trying to act tough.
"Oh, is that so?" She asks.
"Yes, that is so. Now, get out of the way so I can move to my first class." I say.
I push past them and attempt to walk closer to my classroom, but they stop me again.
"Studious too?" She smiles.
"I just want to get to my class on time." I say.
"Why don't you have a hall pass if your brothers so f*ckin' famous?" She asks.
"What the hell does that have to do with having a hall pass?" I ask.
"Well don't famous kids get special privileges? Us normal kids don't get anything, but I bet you get praised, don't you?" She asks.
"No, I don't get praised. I was raised like a normal child, and would like people to treat me like one." I say.
"You know what, just piss off." I say.
I walk to my class.
A few hours later, it's time for lunch.
I don't have many friends, because I knew that if a lot of people knew who my brother was they would want to be my friend, but I don't want friends based on that.
My closest friends, Anne and Teagan were the only ones who knew.
Well, besides them.
They were both really good friends, and I would hang out with them often.
Sometimes they would come over, and Wilbur thinks they are quite nice as well.
We sit with each other at lunch.
"So, do you guys have any plans?" Anne asks.
"No, not really." Teagan says.
"Same here." I say.
"Oh, I see. I don't really, either." Anne says.
Suddenly, those girls come over to our table.
"Oh, hi, Y/N, didn't see you there." She snarled.
"I'm surprised, I am the "famous girl" aren't I?" I ask.
"Shut the f*ck up." She says.
Suddenly, she slaps me across the face, hard.
My vision goes blurry for a few seconds.
I had fallen into Anne's lap.
Teagan had gotten up and started a fist fight with her.
Anne was making sure that I was okay.
The principal came to the lunchroom.
"Miss, I think she needs to go home, she got hurt pretty bad." Anne tells her.
"I see. And detention for both Kate and Teagan." The principal claims.
Anne walks me to the office, and I call Wilbur.
"H-Hey." I say, holding the phone to my ear.
"Y/N, what happened?" He asks, knowing that getting a call during school hours is unusual.
"I got hit pretty bad by some kid, can you come pick me up?" I ask.
"Oh my gosh, I'm on my way!" He says, seeming anxious and upset.
"Thanks Wilby." I say.
I sit in the office with Anne, and Wilbur eventually makes it to the school.
"I came as fast as I could." He says.
"Thank you so much." I say.
He picks me up, and I yelp slightly from the sudden and unexpected movement.
"Bye Anne see you- oh, crap." I say.
"What is it?" Wilbur asks.
"You see that girl walking in with the blonde hair and pink hair tie? That's the girl who hit me." I explain.
Wilbur walks over to her.
I felt powerful being in his arms, as I was now twice her height.
I snickered as Wilbur yelled and told off the girl.
"Oh, and one last thing. F*ck you." He ends with.
He takes me out to the car, and puts me in the passenger seat.
"Thank you." I say.
"For what?" He asks.
"For picking me up. The pain is going away slowly, but it still stings quite a bit. Do we have pain medicine at home?" I ask.
"Yes, we do." He assures me.
"Good, can I have some when we get home? I ask.
"Yeah, you know where it is don't you?" He asks.
"Yup." I say.
"Good." He says.
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