Harry looked at you like you were hot. omg. he likes you too.
''you need a tuter, Y/N'' harry said with a deep voice. your hair was blonde and long, but you were not like other girls. you had depression aftre your parents died in a car accident. you lived with yourself after that
''pls be my tutor'' you giggled. he smiled.
''ok''
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next week
you put your hair in a messy bun because you re not like other girls. you put your hoodie on to hide and be depressed. omg people listen to justin bieber, but you listened to real music.
BTS.
''Sarangheeee oppa Jimin,'' you sang along to the vitnamese song. you knew everything about vietnam. you were gonna move to seoul and be a star. and show every bully- oh yes, you were bullied too.
when you went to school, everyone saw you and said nothing. they were jelous. you sighed at them, and walked to your math class. harry was there omeg.
''hi ahahah,'' you giggled and walked into the classroom.
but there she was, staring at the teacher with her boobs out
BETTY, ur worst BULLY
