Eren Jeager x fem reader

Chapter 1

Y/n's POV:

The next day, after a lot of sleep and unpacking, it was time to start your first day at college. Since your family were wealthy and had a high reputation, you were put into the best college in Shibuya. You would be lying if you said you wasn't nervous - change was a thing you hated and can never get used to straight away.

You stared at yourself through your mirror whilst brushing your hair, deciding to keep it down today. After sorting yourself out, you grabbed your bag of stationary and bugs before walking downstairs. You were welcomed with your Mother making a protein like breakfast, consisting off fruit, toast and a bit of chocolate spread.

She noticed you and smiled, placing your breakfast in front of you as you sat down on the table,
" How was your sleep, honey?"

" It was fine,"

She chuckled, sitting beside you,
" Your college is a long walk away, so you'll have a personal limo drop and pick you up every morning and afternoon,"

After finishing your breakfast, you thanked her and kissed her on the cheek. She smiled kindly in response, watching you walk out of the front door. The medium sized limo was already parked on the driveway, waiting for you. The driver got out, who was dressed in a posh suit, and opened the door for you. You thanked him and sat inside.

The drive was calm and peaceful, but that still didn't change how nervous you were. It felt like an endless pit in your stomach that made you want to throw up. The only thing that could ease your nerves was music, so you put your favourite song on and placed your air pods in, soon feeling calmer throughout the drive.

After 10 minutes, you finally arrived and the place was huge. There was to blocks, both at least 4 storeys high and there was a lot of space for lunch breaks on the outside. People whispered amongst themselves, the limo being the centre of attention. This made you realise that most students weren't as rich as you.

Sighing heavily, you stepped out of the car and looked up at the building, ignoring peoples stares and whispers. The limo drove away, leaving you standing there.

" She's a new student,"

" Look at her eyes, they're beautiful,"

" She's pretty,"

" She's probably rich,"

You walked into the building to see a group of people surround a boy with messy green hair and freckles. Nausea arose in your stomach, the flashbacks of you being bullied like that replayed like a broken record. You couldn't do what everyone did to you back then by leaving you to be bullied.

You walked over and stood in front of the weeping boy protectively, surprising him and the group,
" Leave him alone, "

The main boy just laughed at your command. He had emerald green eyes and long, shaggy hair that went over his forehead. He seemed more amused than annoyed and stepped forward, towering down over you,
" You must be new, and what's a rich girl going to do about it?"

You were about to ask him how he knew you came from a wealthy family until remembering you came in a limo and you're wearing rather expensive clothes. You were going to respond until the bell rang, signalling that class was a few minutes away. He scoffed with a small chuckle, analysing your features for a split moment,

" Until next time, rich girl,"

Then he and his friends walked off, making you release a sigh of relief that you didn't know you were holding. The green haired boy stood up from collecting all of his drawings, almost shaking from fear. He sent you a kind smile,

" Thank you for sticking up for me, nobody ever really does,"

You just sent him a warm smile, causing him to blush a little. Holding out your hand for him to shake, you chuckled a little,
" I'm Y/n L/n,"

He took your hand, returning the smile,
" Izuku Midoriya,"

You both talked for a few minutes whilst walking to class. He was a decent and adorable guy, you didn't see him to be the one judging and criticising everybody. Luckily, your next class was the same as his, so you both sat next to each other at the back.

During class, you felt someone's stare, only to see the same guy who was bullying Izuku was the one. He sent you a small smirk, throwing a paper ball at you from behind the teacher's back. You ignored the jealous look some girls gave you and opened it.

' Izuku is a crybaby and a wuss. You're better hanging around with my group, rich girl'

You looked to see Izuku had read the note and looked down in shame, knowing it was true. This angered you to the core, making your blood boil. He didn't deserve any of this, nobody deserves to be bullied.

You wrote down,
' This is my answer '

And threw it back at him. He read it, confused at what you meant and looked up at you.
You had your middle finger up at him, shocking some of the class mates, the teacher still writing stuff on the board. He just let out a silent chuckle whilst Izuku smiled in appreciation at sticking up for him once again.

You whispered to Izuku,
" Who even is this guy? He's so annoying,"

" Eren Jeager, the popular boy,"

He threw the paper ball back at you and it read,
' You'll regret that, rich girl'