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(warning, may have a large amount of typos sorry!)

Welcome~ Welcome~ my dear to a Reader x Mikan FanFic!

In this fanfic, Mikan and you are still middle school kids which means that the world is still "peaceful" and Mikan is not an Ultimate yet.

Oh and I have written many fanfics before but not a GL (girls love) one. So yes, you have guessed it. This is a Yuri fanfic. Ok more like Shoujo ai. Which means yes as much as I do not want to be sexist (wha-), reader is a female.
Sorry males T_T . . . Just imagine yourself as a fem..? >3<

Thinks to take note of:
y/n= your name
l/n= your last name

Lastly... If Mikan is a bit too ooc in this fanfic... I am so sorry!!!! >_<

So let us begin-!

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< Fun Fact: The reason to why Mikan's hair is rather uneven as it was cut by bullies on purpose. . . Poor Mikan T_T >

°*Mikan's pov*°

"Stinky pig! Get onto your knees!"

I used to think that I would always never have a friend.

"Aye! Grab her! Beat her up and cut her hair off!"

That I will always an object for everyone to vent their anger on.

"Oh mai god! Your flity blood is on my uniform!"

That no one will ever love me for who I am.

"Strip yourself you hoe! I bet you like the guys to see your loose body!"

Until . . .

"Hey. Stop everything you are doing right now."

"Tsk! It is that emo l/n. Whatever we boys are strong enough to defeat that bitch right everyone?"

Shinning like an angel.

"Ahh... You ask for this..."

But also a merciless fighter.

"No! Please spare me!"

She save me.

[c]"Hey. Tsumiki-san was it? Are you alright?"

[ic]This is a story about me and y/n-chan.

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[C]"Ding! Dong! Ding! Dong!"

[c]The school bell rang through the school building, signaling that it is now lunch time. Like everyone else, I got up from my table and take the stuff that I need. As I was about it leave, a classmate of mine came up to me and ask me, "Tsumiki-san, you are going to look for l/y-san right? Could you please tell her to show up for 5th period? You're the only one who is not afraid for her."

[c]"Ahh..."

[c]She sighs in annoyed before speaking, "Look, I know that she is a delinquent and all but if she doesn't hand in the signment by the end of the day, I am the one who'll get yelled at."

[c]"Ehhmm...," Once again my anxiety has got the better of me, "Ehh.. Y-Yes... I will... I will tell her...,"

[c]Suddenly her friends called out for her, making her immediately turning her attention to them, "Ok ok I am coming!"

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