The red means I love you (Prejudgedcat37 x Reader)

Prolouge

Y/N awakens in the morning from the loud ringing from your iPhone. Your mom burst into the room and had a whine bottle in hand and was slurring her words (not in an offensive way).

"I need more monyey for drugs and beer" she growls and thrusts her pelvis. "So I sold u to this red girl"

"Oh" y/n mumbles in a sad way, large (insert eye color here) orbs looking down due to gravity.

"But it's okay she's down stairs waiting for you"

"Ok"

(Time skip two to hours later when y/n is ready to meet new mommy I mean mommy I mean mother)

Standing at the door with luggage bag in hand, y/n looks longingly on the crack stained and smelly house they grew up in. Leaving it all behind for someone they barely knew?

"Hey..." a sultry voice drew y/n out of their daydream. The girls voice was like a silky chocolate in their ears, weaving through their muddled and troubled mind. That sugar leading their eyes to center in on the short girl standing at the door.

She was wearing a short skirt and a cute pink shirt. Her glasses sat high on her nose, highlighting her soft and cute features. Y/n felt their knees go weak. There's only one person with this style that y/n could think of.

It couldn't be.

There was no way.

"P-p-p-p-prejudgedcat37!?!?"

TO BE CONTINUED.

A/N: OMG TYSM FOR READING xDDD I'm sooooo excited to write this :3 see you in chapta one xd