There's No Such Thing As Fiction (OHSHCxReader)

~ Chapter 1 - Betrayal ~

To say in short, I am a fangirl. Not the crazy ' "I love you [insert cringy boy band here]" and throw yourself shirtless at them.' But if you name any quote from animes that I watch and mangas that I read, I will be able to tell you the anime/manga, episode it was and who said it. I might sound a little strange and upfront at the moment, like the kind of person who goes all out with cosplay and buys everything at conventions but to my friends, I'm pretty much non-existent. I'm the 'quiet one'. I'm the doormat. You can walk all over me and I won't say a word. My name is (Y/N)(L/N). You probably don't know me either but I hope your proud because I stopped being a doormat. Of course it took me a trip to another universe to change. And this all started on the a month before my birthday.

I've had the same friends since the beginning. Our parents were friends and we were friends. We were as thick as thieves. We were the three musketeers. Racheal, Monica and me. I mentioned before that I was the 'quiet' one. I pleased other people. I liked to make other people happy. I was generous, but inside I was beginning to reach a breaking point. I had a feeling that my friends and I were drifting apart. That they had started to use me for my generosity rather than for the whole of me. They would make excuses to get out of doing things with me. Gone were the days that we went to the movies together. Gone were the days that we went shopping together. Gone were the days when they wanted to spend time with me. That day was the final straw.

It was exactly one month to go until my birthday. The final bell rang for the day and everyone rushed to the door, I took my time. I am not getting trampled to death on the last day of school. No ways. I would like to live through my holidays. Thank you very much. I got out the classroom and went to my locker, and then the bathroom. I was just about to unlock the stall when I heard my two friends talking and another girl. I listened in. After a few seconds of taking, I realised that they were talking to Joy. My least favourite girl in the school. My least favourite human in the world. And she, by loosest definition, was human. If you knew her, your reaction would be marmite. You either love her. Or you hate her. And I hated her. She was so fake. So infuriating. And she was really, really pretty. 'Oh so you're just jealous.' You say. Of course I'm jealous. She has bright blonde hair that is always clean, always the right length and always silky smooth. And her eyes are just dazzling. Bright indigo irises, I wasn't even sure that it was scientifically possible. Am I gay for her? Maybe. I don't really know. But I do know that I hate her. And she hates me.

"So," Joy's voice snapped me back to reality. "You guys can make my party?"

"Of course we can. When is it?" Racheal replies.

"The day after my birthday. (Reader's Birthday) You sure you're free?"

"Yeah we are." Monica nods.

Wait. My friends. My best friends, were missing my birthday, which they promised to come too, because they were invited to another party. But I didn't mind. Because they could make their own choices. It's what they said next that rubbed salt in wounds.

"Just don't bring (Y/N), okay. She's socially awkward, a downer, a loser and if I'm quite honest a bitch." Joy says.

"We weren't gonna tell her." Monica comments.

"She'd just ruin it. We're planning on ditching her anyway." Racheal adds.

I couldn't stand it any longer. My two best friends, sorry, ex-best friends were bad mouthing me behind my back with the person who hates me. Yep. That's friendship for ya!

I opened the door and walked to the sink to wash my hands. The looks on the girls' faces was priceless but I was already numb with emotional pain. "Listen girls..." I began. "My back is not a voice mail. So if you have something to say to me. Say. It. To. My. Face. Ta ta." I waved and walked out of the school and back to my house. When I got home, however I crumpled. I cried for about 20 minutes, just shaking on my bed. So to lighten my spirits I started rewatching my favourite episodes from animes like Hetalia and Fairy Tail. A couple hours later my parents arrived home with a surprise. I didn't want to make my parents upset and tried to look happy and interested.

"We have an early birthday gift for you." My mom exclaimed.

"The only downside is that you won't be able to have a party this year." My dad added.

That's okay. I not like I have any friends anyway.

"What is it?" I asked.

"We're going to..." My parents begin together.

"To?"

"JAPAN!!!"

I genuinely forgot about all of my sadness. I had been wanting to go to Japan so badly. My parents and I spent the next day packing and we were leaving the day after. I was thrilled. My parents were happy. And we were going to have our first holiday in a long time. We could relax and I could fangirl as much as I wanted. It would be the best time of my life with my family.

How wrong I really was...

So that's the first chapter. I hoped you enjoyed. I didn't want to make your character too likeable. It's all about your development after making true friends. But, no spoilers. Bye!

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