You're a 13 year old girl who just only recently joined a school which you had already loved just for one thing - the rap battles. They had one each four marking periods. One for fall, winter, spring, and summer on the last day of school. It was only the third rap battle you witnessed in person and that inspired you to join in on the next one. There were never any females who joined and you wanted to change that. You thought that maybe if you did this and showed your talent, more people would like you. Everyone said you have a really raspy and attractive voice for a thirteen year old girl and that it sounds perfect for a rap. You've been rapping since you were about 4, listening to Eminem and lil Wayne with the occasional rock groups like avenged sevenfold and disturbed. You had a pretty rough childhood, filled with drug addicts, alcoholics, and disgusting pedophiles, but that just inspired you to be even more successful. Your mom was American while your dad was Korean. One thing your mom always told you after your dad left was to not trust Asian men. You're not the racist type so you just ignored it.
Your pov
I woke up today feeling like crap because of last night. I stayed up until like three am practicing my raps and such when all of a sudden I just got tired and passed out. I stumbled downstairs after getting dressed into my jeans, hoodie and my black and white vans and throwing my hair up into a messy ponytail to greet my mother who was making herself some coffee. "mornin' momma" I mumble as I open the fridge and grab an apple. "good morning..? You seem happy today" she says confused. "I'm not I just thought I'd say good morning to my mom" I say as I take a bite out of my granny Smith Apple. I look up at her and sigh "I'll never be happy in mornings-" I give her my all-famous death glare "-I'm not a morning person." I grumble as I grab my book bag and make sure everything is still in it that I need.
I sit down on the couch and text my older brothers in the group chat we're all in. All 17 of them aren't my biological brothers but they're my dad's stepsons. I tell them about the rap battle next week and they all get hype and start spamming random shit in caps in chat. I tell them to calm down and eventually they did. I told them that they shouldn't get excited yet because I have a low chance of winning. Then, my mom tells me it's time to leave so I text them goodbye and walk out the door with my earphones in. I have my variety of music choices but I sometimes listen to kpop because of my dad. I was scrolling through new k-rap news when I saw a post about '13 year old rap geniuses'. I click on it and start reading. Eventually I find the link to their song "OGZ" and I listen to it on my way to school. I understand quite a lot of Korean since I went to Korea with my dad a lot so I was pretty hyped up by the lyrics.
I walk up to the shopping center next to my school and walk into the bubble tea shop and order a strawberry tea. I grab it after paying and walk back to the school. I took a sip when all of a sudden I spit it out. I stare at my enemy. My rival. He was standing, there blocking me from the door. "hey, you tryna avoid me these days, yeah? What's up?" he says with a smirk. I simply roll my eyes and walk past him into the school. He stood there for a good minute before going back to his locker. I throw my book bag into my locker after getting my books out and slam my locker shut. I go to pick up my tea but I feel another hand pull it away. "hey shortie~" it was my best friend Ashton.
"ugh it's you. Heh.. How was your audition yesterday?"
"it went great, actually! I genuinely think I got the part. How was your practice?"
"eh I passed out halfway so I couldn't finish the rap but I think I got it down."
"damn, I really hope you win. You'd make history for the entire district!"
"yeah, yeah, sure. I hope I win too"You two continue to talk while walking to your class. You have all of your classes with him and realizing that was what made you two best friends. You sighed as you paid literally zero attention to the lesson and more about those ogz boys. Eventually you got distracted thanks to your ADHD and started imagining what would happen if you won the rap battle.
All of a sudden, your teacher calls on you to read the next page, but the bell rang just in time. Saved by the bell, much?
Timeskip
It was lunch and you were sitting with your friends who are all males because for some reason, the females around this school hate you. Your friend group was pretty popular but only because you were in that group and that you were gonna be in the rap battle. The people in this friend group include Ashton, Cory, Colby, Lucas and you, {Y/N}.
You were eating your crappy pizza when Lucas decides to ask what song you're gonna vote for the rap battle. You said rap god by eminem and he just looked at you. "yo, the last time someone did that song, it didn't go well. They threw up halfway through the song." he stated, causing Colby to practically choke on his pizza. "I know. " You simply spoke while sitting criss-cross. Colby choked on his pizza again. "it's not that hard of a song, really. You just have to know the lyrics and have fast comprehension skills. Other than that, they're screwed, I'm not. "
Time skip
I plopped down onto my couch as Lucas and Cory helped themselves to my snack cabinet and Colby watched Ashton practice his lines for the play. We all got settled down and they all looked at eachother and back at me. "if you want to do rap god, do it right now for us!"
You gave them an annoyed look, but you gave up and sighed, and soon enough, you were rapping.They were all so shocked at your talent and were completely wordless. Right then and there, they knew, you would win.
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Who's the best now? | og school project x reader discontinued
FanfictionWho knew a simple yearly rap battle at your school would make you famous in a different country? (lol warning: it's stupid) Kinda escalates quickly cause tbh I wanna get this story over and done with cause I'm impatient lolol Ask if u want smuts or...