y/n, a smart girl with peace in her life in texas has to now move to the big city of new york. it seems the bad boy of the school wants her.. will she give in or will she not?
find out by reading 𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕦𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕕...
(this story is satire!!)
"my first day of school" y/n thought to herself, looking up at her celling exhausted.
it's y/n first day of school! she's so excited to finally be a freshman but she hates the fact she had to move from texas to new york city, with all the spoiled rich kids.
she doesn't wanna be here but at least she stays positive in excitement to meet new people!! she puts on baggy outfit and some converse, wearing her pretty brown hair down.
y/n walks into school, "im so excited to be at a new school, but i have no friends..." she thinks to herself. y/n looks up to see a tall intimidating boy with fluffy black hair, piercings, and tattoos... wearing a black jacket and baggy jeans.
the boy looks down at her, "... oh hey, you new here?" he asks. "y-yeah.. Why? " y/n stutters
"just wanted to show you around, princess" he says with a smirk, y/n begins to blush "really..?"
"of course mi amor" the boy replied confidently, looking deep into y/n's eyes, causing her to be nervous by the satisfying words of spanish he had used and his tall figure looking down into her eyes. "what's your name princess?"
being called princess made y/n's heart flutter, "it- it's y/n!" she replied. "i'm braxton ..." he says with a smirk, while towering over y/n, causing her to smell his weed. "is he high?" she questioned to herself.
"wow, thats a cool name.." Y/n smiles at him, "heres my schedule!" she says before handing him her schedule.
(braxton shows y/n to her first period class)
"see you around.. princess" he says while he walks away. "y-yeah, see ya..!", y/n walks into her class when she then sees a preppy white girl with blonde hair wearing all pink approaching her. "what are you doing talking to braxton ?!" the girl let out with a bubbly high pitched annoying tone
"W-what?? I promise he talked to me first, im sorry! i won't talk to him again" Y/n replied with a worried expression on her face. "yeah.. don't." she says with a cold tone, looking y/n up and down.
y/n just let out a soft "okay.." before sadly walking to her seat with her head down. "i hate little new girls like her who think they run the school 🙄 talking to MY MAN like that .." the girl says to her friends
"Yeah, i dont know who she thinks she is talking to braxton.🤔😒 everybody knows hes your man!" her friend replies. "right ! what a little wannabe.. and UGH she's so short.. what is she... like.. 4'0?"
"she's probably shorter then that" her friend replied, letting out a laugh. "hahaha yeah probably 🙄😉"
y/n walks by to pick up the assignment the teacher gave them and the preppy girls friend trips y/n!, kicking her ankle with her sharp heels, causing y/n to bleed "Watch where you're going, klutz!"
the whole class begins to laugh at y/n, she tries to hold in her tears but she can't "Ow!" y/n slowly gets up and starts crying while she tries to run to the bathroom. "awww HAHAHA, what a little CRYBABY!" the mean girl slips out.
y/n runs into the hallways with tears running down her face, in distress because of the overwhelming bullying and the wound on her ankle.
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