When they meet

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Y/n pov<3

WARNING:sh reference name calling yea that's all-

"Y/n get up! " my mother yelled from downstairs I groaned as I woke up "Let me get dressed woman! " I yelled back I got up and went to pick a outfit for today not like I'd try to be try hards. I just picked a normal outfit striped sweater and some hippie pants I rushed down stairs "So how do I look birth giver? " I asked "You look like a idiot now eat your breakfast! " She replied I quickly ate my pancakes God they were good! I packed my bag and went into the car "So are u gonna be okay in this new high school? " My mother asked worried I might get bullied "I don't care what happens to me woman I just know I'll be okay" I replied As we drove to school I spotted a kid with beautiful blond hair I think hes a boy? I don't know.. "Have a nice day!!" Mother yelled then drove off. As I entered the school people stared I ignored and went to the principal "Ah Miss Y/n nice to meet you welcome! Here's your timetable for school okay? " Mr said "Yep okay got it. " I snatched the paper out of his hand then put it in my bag then hed to the music room as I opened the door I saw that same kid "Oh sorry didn't realize somebody was in here. " I said "Don't worry I was just trying out the new drums the school got. " He said as he smiled at me and walked close to me "I'm Eric Eric Singer. " "y/n smith. " he took my hand and bowed I giggled a little "wanna try the drums? " he asked me "Of course mister! " I replied he sat down first making room for me he held the drum sticks then took my hand again then helped me learn a few things "Then you go like that.. " he muttered as the bell rang we both stood up at the same time crashing into each other laughing our asses of as we help each other up "Are you okay" I asked laughing "Of course my princess" he responded giggling "Welp cya later " I said as I went to class. As I entered the classroom everyone looked at me "Ah you must be the new student everyone this is y/n smith they are new here so make them feel welcomed" my teacher said "May you sit next to Leah please? " he asked and I just nodded going to the desk "Hi I'm Leah! " She said " Hello.. " I said in a tired voice as I put my face into my arms as I fell asleep

DREAM!!

I looked around such a weird place I felt a touch on my neck " Awh look at you little worthless y/n" I heard in Erics voice "You really think I'd be friends with a freak who had scars on their arms? " " Stop it let me out" I cried out "No one can hear you dead name" I turned around and saw Eric I looked at him in shock " You aren't fucking real! " I felt another hand on me but on my arm

I woke up from my dream and saw Eric trying to wake me up " Good morning sleepy head! It's lunch. " "I'm guessing I slept the whole lesson? " I asked and he nodded I sighed "Eric." "Hm? " "I had a dream about you calling me by my other name noticing my scars.. " Eric looked shocked "I don't even know your other name.. Y/N I'm happy your healed but scars are permanent on you and that can never change a person. " I smiled warmly at him "Now let's go back to the music room" I said as we both went to the music room "Y/N? I was wondering if you would like my number" Eric asked "Yea sure!" Eric quickly ran to grab paper and wrote his number on the paper "Here!!!" Eric said as he handed the paper to me I put the paper in my pocket. I was eyeing the guitar I let my impulsive thoughts win and grabbed it I decided to play
Love cats by The Cure "God your really good!" "Thanks." As I finished the song the bell rang "Well cya tomorrow Y/N" "You too." I grabbed my bag and walked outside and waited for my mother until my sister came instead "Get in! " She said I sighed and got in "Esther you didn't have to pick me up" "Yes I did mom is asleep again. " she said as we drove home on the way home I zoned out thinking about Eric "Got something on your mind" "This boy Eric.. " "Oh my god kids got a crush!! " "What no! " I sighed maybe I did..

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