You grunt at the sound of your alarm going off and press the snooze button for the third time this morning.Then your mom opens your bedroom door without knocking.
''GET UP!You're gonna be late!'' She was in a rush herself running around the house getting ready for work.
You looked at your phone and you only had 20 minutes before the first class.You put on your white t-shirt,ripped jeans,your favorite black leather jacked and slipped on some converse.Instead of eating breakfest you usually just drank coffee,but you didn't have time for that today,so that made you even more grumpy.You went into the garage,got your motorcycles keys on hopped on it.You loved the speed and adrenalin rush you had,while driving it.
You hated school,not because you wouldn't like learning,which you did.Espeacially English literature.But because it was full of ignorant,selfish and rude people.You were bullied when you were younger,so you put up walls around you and became a total bitch to everyone.Yes,you lost some friends doing so,but some stayed and no one had the courage to say anything mean to you and they even were scared just to talk to you.You became a Straight- A-Bitch from the outside but you were still the same soft and emotional kid inside,that was the side you couldn't show anyone exept Diana.She was your best friend from kindergarten and she saw straight thgrough your ''mean act'' and stood by you all the time.
You pull up in the spot you always park in,but it was taken.
''What the hell?!'' You yelled pulling of your helmet.
A blue haired head looked out of the window from the car parked in your spot.
''Is there a problem?'' He looked at you with a look in his eyes telling you that he knew what was wrong and that he almost did it on purpose just to piss you off.
''Yeah,you're in my spot!'' You were still yelling even more annoyed than before.You climbed off your bike and went up to the car. ''And now drive away,before i kick your ass!'' you threatened him.
''Fine,princess.Im Micheal by the way'' He smiled at you with a develish smile.Micheal was the type of guy,who didn't care much about what other people said about him.He had dark blue hair,a eyebrow pearcing and mostly wore the same ''Metallica'' shirt.The typical punk rock kid.You had a little crush on him a few years ago,but he never noticed you,and it still lingered somewhere deep down,but you couldn't let that overwhelm you.You had a reputation to keep and crushing on someone wouldn't help.
''Don't call me princess,just get out!'' You said it,while trying to keep a straight face and not smiling about this new nickname.
''As you wish,princess'' He smirked and drove in the parking spot right next to you.Couldn't he go somewhere else?
You drove your bike in the spot and started walking to class,because of this incident you were late for class and as you walked in class you were sent to the principals office.You sat down and waited for Mr.Peters to ask you to come in.You closed your eyes,trying to relax and forget that Michael called you princess.Like,what the hell?
He didn't care that Y/N was considered a mean unaproachable bitch by everyone,he knew there was something more to her.And he made it his duty to find out what was locked deep inside her for years.

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5sos Imagines
FanficMy favorite imagines from Tumblr and other places on the internet Most of them aren't mine. I'll post tumblr name at the end of every imagine