The girl who accidentally created a lesbian harem

The girl's beginning

"With love anything is possible!" the prince said while staring into the beast's eyes.

His leg was shattered and his body bleeding, slowly he began feeling less and less as he stood on one knee, supporting himself with his mighty sword that now dug deep into the ground.

The beast grinned and held his majestic and huge hammer above his head. Ready to smash the little man below him.

"You.... will..... not....kill me! I have my friends and my lover who's waiting for me at home! You shall not take me with you to the underworld!" the prince screamed as he Suddenly gained his super strength back and remembered his beloved wif-

I closed the book.

"How horribly cliche..." i mumbled while sitting up on bed. 

Final fight scene's like this were just the worst, just by thinking and feeling about the love he suddenly goes super sayan.... pathetic, a true warrior would have won without that. After all, love is so unnecessary.

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The school bell rang, me and the other children i had to spend the rest of the year with slowly walked towards the classroom where we were suppose to be.

Thank god this was my last year.

In 2 weeks i would become 17, not that i would say it to any of my classmates, i was too shy.

I didn't have many friends, and the ones i had were in a total different class, school, city, or country.

There was a circle made out of chairs, it was the first day so obviously teachers would be trying their hardest to have us get along with each other.

But if i have to be honest here, i wasn't looking for any new friends.

It was clear to me that friends you make while you're in high school won't last, plus all the people in my new class didn't quite look approachable.

While chit chatting everyone made their way to a chair and sat down next to someone they already knew, i quietly sat down next to a taller girl who's first impression didn't seem too bad. She gave me a glance and smiled at me, i did so the same.

After a bit the teacher walked in, she was a tall woman with broad shoulders and short hair that was dyed red, it didn't suit her.

She sat on the leftover chair next to me and smiled as she looked around the circle:"Welcome class, i hope your summer break was well spend!" some students groaned.

"My Name is Lia Smith so that's Ms Smith for all of you, let's see here.. i'm 32 years old, i will be your homeroom teacher and for economics. Anyone any questions?" Silence.

"Okay well now it's you guys turn," Oh dammit "i will probably not remember your name but that's alright. Just say your name, what your hobby's are and what you like to do after you have graduated.

She turned around and then looked at me, how about you begin?

I saw it coming from so far off yet when she suddenly spoke to me like that it's as if my heart jumped.

"erm.... a-aye sure i'll gang as f-foremaist."

Fuck

Curse you scotland, curse you

It was already too late to turn back now, everyone was staring at me and questioning what the actual fuck i just stuttered.

I couldn't help it, when i got nervous i would return to this cursed way of speaking.