Y/N and the mean, alpha bad boy

Chapter 1 - Bit of backstory

It was 7:00 in the morning when y/n's anime alarm went off. She groaned sexily and flipped her long blonde hair over her face, revealing her different coloured eye...
No one can know about this. And y/n doesn't plan for anyone to find out. She tumbled out of bed and got dressed. She had such a petite, delicate frame that all her clothes hung off her shoulder.
'I hate being so smoll' she once told her only friend.
'Shut the fuck up'
Safe to say they're not friends anymore...
Actually, y/n doesn't have any friends. She's figures she's too weird and different to the other kids and that they don't realise it at the moment but she's the kawaii-est little shortie they just haven't met. However, what she doesn't realise is that she's a fucking weirdo.

Y/n brushes through her perfect golden hair. Her mind wanders back to her childhood. Her family was picture perfect. It was just her and her mum and her dad. They had the best memories together. Too bad they died in that car crash 7 years ago. Y/n often finds herself wondering what life would be like if they were alive, but deep down,
she knows that there's no point.
She slips on the fugly necklace her mum gave her after she passed away. Seconds before she died, her mum ripped her necklace off and gave it to y/n.
'Be careful, sweetheart. It's a dangerous world out there'
Then she closed her eyes and rested.

Y/n fiddled with the necklace before realising it was almost 7:30. It's not like she needed too much time in the morning anyway. She doesn't wear make-up or anything because that's SO girly and basic and not like y/n at all. She put an eye patch over her rainbow eye so no one would ask any questions...
If they did y/n knew how to take care of them. She tries not to but sometimes she can't help her darkside take over her.

It was 7:54. She left for school.

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