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"Y/N! You look amazing today! I wish I could look just like you" A girl named Yuki from you class said.

"Oh really? That's so sweet!" You replied while giving her a warm smile.

Then more and more people started piling into your class just to compliment you.

Oh how you loved the attention.

"Y/N! WAKE YOUR PATHETIC ASS UP AND GET TO SCHOOL!"

It was just another one of your useless dreams.

Obviously know one was going to give you compliments in your class because well,

You were probably the cruelest people to exist at school.

You lazily sat up in your bed, not giving your witch of a mother a response.

This was just another gut wrenching day that you were definitely not looking forward to.

You got up and did your regular morning routine that normally took 30 minutes or so.

You were about to walk out of the front door to your house before your mother had stopped you.

"You better be doing well on your studies. If your not even doing well on that then what's the point of you living?" She spat.

You nodded and quickly left, trying to get away from her as soon as possible.

These were normal things that she would do to you everyday. So you got quite used to it.

She was always saying things about your studies or looks. And honestly both of them were doing very very well.

But didn't think they were.

You thought you were the ugliest girl on the planet and that you were at the bottom of your class. When in reality, you were an average looking girl who anyone would consider pretty and you were in the top 5 of your class.

But of course you had that nasty personality of yours that you thought was the only good part to you. You only thought this because people would actually talk to you. Well they really just talked shit about other girls with you but you didn't see the difference.

You moseyed your way to school, trying to go as slow as you could.

School just made you uncomfortable. It would remind you of memories that you definitely did not want to remember.

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