Prologue

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First chapter, let's goooo!

What is love? Some define love as two people who give each other a fuck ton of kisses, others define it a deep feeling of affection. What do I think love is, you may ask? I think it's fucking stupid.

I'm better off on my own, I'm used to being lonely. My mother died from some shitty illness when I was 6, right in front of me. She was a prostitute, so it's not very surprising that she contracted something. Never knew my dad, all I know is that he was an asshole. He was one of my mom's clients, and the dumbass thought it'd be a great idea not to use a condom.

I've been staying with my uncle Kenny ever since, and boy has that been interesting. He's not the worst guardian know to man, but he certainly isn't the best. He drinks like there's no tomorrow and is involved with some gang shit. He's also out like half of the time, so I don't see him much. I know he likes me though, so that's enough for me.

So, in short, everyone who's ever loved me has left me.

My school years haven't treated me the best either. I get bullied nearly everyday for various things; my surprisingly good grades, my slight French accent, and my height. My fucking height. It's not my fault I'm five fucking three, I didn't choose this curse. My mother was a little above the average height for a woman, and Kenny is a fucking giant, so all the blame falls on my son of a bitch father. I hope he gets trampled by a stampede of buffalos or something.

I have two close friends, and I wouldn't trade them for the world. Hange Zoe, my favorite psychopath, and Erwin Smith, the man with the world's thickest eyebrows. They can be annoying, yeah, but they make my life in school bearable.

It's currently 11:30 and I'm in my AP English class. English has always been one of my strong suits, so even the AP class is a breeze. I forgot to take my antidepressants this morning, so I've been in a real shitty mood. I looked out the window, admiring the snow falling outside. As much as I hate the cold, I loved the look of snow. It made this cruel world so beauti-

"LEVIIIIIIIII!"

I got pulled out of my train of thought by a certain four eyed bitch named Hange. Of course. "What, four eyes?" I am not up to deal with this shit today.

"I just wanted to see my favorite grumpy pants! Didn't you miss me?!" The four eyed bitch said.

"No, I really didn't. I was enjoying my peace." I retorted, looking back out the window.

"Whatever, shorty! Anyway, apparently Erwin shaved his eyebrows." I was about to curse her out for the nickname until I heard what she said after.

"He SHAVED his eyebrows? What, are they like 2010's thin now?" I needed to see this.

"Nah, they aren't that thin, but you can definitely tell he shaved em'!" Well damn.

Just as I was about to speak, the bell rang.

"Alright, I'll see ya later, shorty! I got chemistry."the crazy brunette smiled at me and quite literally skipped out of the classroom.

I sighed and got up from my desk, collecting my things. I scurried my way out of the classroom, blending into the sea of bodies that flooded the hallway. Due to my small size, I had the advantage of fitting into tiny spaces. Hence, I easily squeezed through the smelly giants in this place. I walked to my locker and grabbed my history books and my history binder and slammed my locker shut, making sure to lock it.

I rushed towards the history room, but caught the sight of something blue. Why this captivated me so much? I have no idea. I turned my head and looked straight at the thing that caught my eye. It was a boy, probably in my grades. He had shoulder length, dark brown hair, rosy pink lips, beautiful tan skin, and the brightest eyes I've ever seen. And to top it all off, he was in a hoodie, a blue hoodie.

Huh, so this is what caught my attention. This boy in the blue hoodie, what a beautiful sight to look at.

A/n:
How was the first chapter? I hope it was good. I've been excited to write this story and drawing that cover really motivated me even more. I'm most likely going to pre write chapters, so if updates take longer than usual that that's most likely the reason. There may be spelling errors, so I apologize in advance. Stay healthy!

~Kay

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