Hi! I'm Y/N I'm your stereotypical custom LPS that you always see on google. I am just so small and weak. I hope you think I'm cute, only if you are a guy. Oh wait, almost forgot, I'm different from all the other customs, well, I made the school "star-couples" like Emiillyie and Jacob. I am the matchmaker of the school.
I like to read, paint/draw, play video games, and make videos. I have 2 channels I do gacha on, 1 is s0ph1s4urus and 2 is hi :). It's because I am just different. "Y/N? Hello? What's the answer to number 7?" I cut out of my daydream... and did some intense thinking "S-sorry... I was *tucks hair behind ear* Daydreaming about dancing in the rain... But is the answer 6?" Dustin looked at me. "LOL DUMB BITCH" "Ugh Dustin shush, you know I am just small and weak and stupid. Tehe." I take another look at question 7 and realize the equation was 2+2. I flew out of the classroom and down the stairs crying, tears were streaming out of my when sunlight touches rain it creates a reflection orbs. My bow had fallen out on the stairs on the way to the bathroom. The stall said "Bitch ass hoe" and "THOT" and "ITTY BITTY TITTY COMMITTEE", whatever that meant. Then, I heard the voice of Samantha. My biggest bully. This is why I only hang out with the guys. Oh, and Samantha is Dustin's girlfriend. Who I do not have a crush on because I love him like a brother. "Oh damn someones crying. Lol I still need to shit." I heard the stall door open next to me. I cried harder. "Shut up, nobody cares." I cried even harder to the point my eyes were bloodshot. "Okay fine what's wrong?" "W-well... I-I- your boyfriend WHO I LOVE LIKE A BROTHER AND DO NOT LIKE is my best friend and...." I tried to think of something that had literally nothing to do with the situation. "And you always bully me! You are temporary, and I am his bestie and I will be his friend forever! You're just jealous he liked me in second grade because I gave him a chip! But honestly he probably doesn't still have feelings for me cuz like he likes you now." *Sniff Sniff Sniff* I heard the stall open, and all the sudden my stall door was being kicked down. "Listen here Y/N, you are such a pick me and should fear me. One bad word from me, and you're gone. And, by the way, in the first place, he doesn't even like you. Neither do his boys. You aren't small, you're literally 5'7. Bro nobody likes you, and I know those aren't lululemon. Also, I know that you're wearing makeup. I know your rich. I know those are rainbow contacts. I know your boobs are fake. I know so much shit about you you don't even know yourself, so listen hoe, I will end you." I gasped. "Also I dated your mom before." *I f***** yr mom plays in background*
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Romanceples hlp vela helped with this and the cover is from mimic