I woke up in my bed as the sun shone on my natural lightly tanned, flawless skin. I put my stunning silky blonde hair into a messy bun. My blue orbs stared into my reflection, I saw a 3'7 8oz hourglass figure with 38ddd boobs and a huge ass with a 2 cm waist and a thigh gap. My huge blue orbs were a glowing ocean blue as I put on leggings and a hoodie. My parents died when I was born, my parents got into an accident on the way home from the hospital but I was left completely unharmed. Ever since I've lived with my stepmom and her daughter Alyssa, she was a mean, beautiful, spoiled brat. They made me do all of the chores and made me do everything while they sat there with all of the money and designer clothes. I walked to school with my bag on my back. I walked in through the double doors and everyone's eyes turned to me. I went to my locker like any other Friday, my mean step-sister Alyssa and her goons snickering and laughing at me. I grabbed my books and ran to the restroom, crying as everyone began laughing at me. I sobbed in the bathroom until the bell rang and I had to go to homeroom. I got the top grades even though I never studied and everyone bullied me for it. They would all say things like, "Short," "Nerd," "Small," "Light," to me. As I settled in the front row of class, hearing everyone's snickers behind me. An 8'9 alpha male with bulging muscles and maroon grey orbs, messy black hair, and sleeve tattoos walked through the door. He set his maroon orbs on me and I could feel my face turning as red as a tomato. "This is Jackson..." the teacher said, turning to him, "I don't have a last name," he said in a gravelly commanding voice. He was so mysterious, his maroon orbs glared back at me and I couldn't help but blush. Jackson sat down right next to me in class and he threw his bag down before the teacher started to take roll. I could tell all of the girls would be fawning over him and since he was so strong, he'd probably get recruited for the football team. All of the boys were already eyeing him, clearly jealous, all of the girls were staring dramily at him. His maroon orbs glowed back at me, "What are you looking at?" he growled at me. "I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I'm s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s--s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-sorry," I stuttered nervously in my feminine, cute voice that I got teased for all of the time.
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FanfictionA lot of odd stuff and nobody here hates gays since we are gay