Edit: Sorry everyone, English isn't my first language (it's actually my 6th language loll) and last year I got in a plane crash whilst going to visit some cousins and had to hike home from the Amazon Rainforest. I developed some brain disorders and diseases along the way, but I would never give up on writing <3
Please take this story as a testament of strength and resilience.
I hope you enjoy it. This story is the product of my wildest dreams and fantasies.
P/s: you never know when your dreams gonna become your reality. 😜
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You wanted a normal university experience.
You never thought things would be this way.
You thought this would be a new beginning.
New school. New country. New faces.
A new identity.
But we all know that's never how things happen. Otherwise, there would not be a story, right...? So let's start from the beginning.
The night of August 30th.
The night when everything started.
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It was a gloomy night, and the stars barely glimmered through the cloudy horizon. The chilly breezes of the upcoming autumn brushed through your glossy hair, which was put in a messy bun and tickling your rosy cheeks. It was one of those nights where you just felt like you needed a breath of fresh air. Life has been too much for you lately.
Huff.
There goes another cigarette.
You remember it all too well.
"You're seriously going to school with these clothes?" Your cousin rolled her eyes.
"You should be taking care of the dishes instead of hanging out with these guys." Your aunt scoffed.
"You seriously graduated with these grades? Not even Squidward Community College would want you.? Your uncle slammed his fat fingers on the table.
"we're done with your bullsh*t."
Your pale, veiny hands shakily - due to your natural fast metabolism - stared at the plane ticket left on your dirty mattress. It had never occurred to you that your only family left could do such a thing to you. They were trying to get rid of you!
"Osaka. Boarding Gate 7J. Tomorrow. 7am."
At this point, you felt numb. All of your energy had been drained. You quickly packed your things, leaving none of you behind. Heading to the door, you glanced around for the last time; as if saying goodbye to a nightmare.
Nightmare?
What about those guys?
Whatever.
"If you motherf*ckers want me gone, then fine. I never needed a family anyway." You slowly shut the door behind you, but before the lock clicked, you felt the words come out of your mouth.
"F*ck you all. You are just jealous of my WAP and hourglass figure. Sorry you didn't win the same genetic lottery as me and ended up looking straight out of Attack on Titan!!!"
Your petite, 4'3" hourglass figure suddenly jolts from your flashback as you hear the sound of yelling coming from nearby.
Nobody comes to this park at night, not that they'd notice you anyway. You hear a familiar voice and can't help but be nosy like Aunt Nikita Dragun.
Ugh, I don't miss her. She always wore latex body suits to Christmas dinner, and when she twerked to Jingle Bells, it gave more minecraft skeleton than Latina baddie.
Anyways, as you hop off the rusty swing and peer out from behind a tree, you are surprised to see none other than your roommate, Natalie Nunn, shouting at her 'boyfriend', Zhongli.
Natalie Nunn is... to say the least, interesting.
She's one of those girls that does NOT know personal space.
Like, when you're sleeping, you can feel her chin poking you from across the room.
Her bright pink neon Lululemon set.
Her plump, red, but chapped lips.
The way she talks...
Oh my god.
No matter how annoying she is, I don't know why she started to date Zhongli out of all people.
Not to be cliche or anything, but he is my academic rival.
Yeah, him.
His stupid biceps, his stupid amber eyes, his stupid, stupid, stupid rock-hard abs, and those perky, rosy cheeks. And no, I know what you are thinking, but this isn't an academic rival to lovers trope.
Stupid.
They were yelling at each other so loud! How annoying and rude... Normally, I like to see people fight, but this time, I wasn't turned on. As an American teenager, I would say... it just wasn't clocking my tea that night."
You quietly eavesdrop while still eating your 5th konbini onigiri for the night.
"There should be no excuses. You cheated on me." Zhongli's deep voice vibrates through the air.
"Whatever, I already know you've had a thing for that petite Korean girl anyways." Natalie spit those words out.
Wait... Is she talking about ME? After all, I'm the only petite Korean girl at Mike Who Cheese Harry College of Higher Education Osaka Campus (MWCHCHEOC for short, named after the very wise founder).
Zhongli remained silent. Almost as if her accusations were...right?
"You don't love me anymore. Is it because of my chin? Or is it my fat cheeks?" Natalie eyebrows knitted together.
"Girl now you are doing too much. To be blatantly honest, I always thought you were built like a bus driver" Zhongli's Chinese accent tended to come out when he was angy.
I found myself almost giggling...?
Natalie's eyes turned red red with rage. "What about you being built like the bus?"
All of a sudden, before Zhongli could utter a response, a black cat meowed at you.
Aishh... oh shit.
To be continued...
stay blessed and safe, my ARMY(s). 💜🥰🥰
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FanfictionYou wanted a normal university experience. You never thought things would be this way. You thought this would be a new beginning. New school. New country. New faces. A new identity. But there's a twist.
