My first fANT-fiction

Day 1

Y/N's pov (Your Numbers) 

My name is Ant#Y/N. I wake up to see myself in the mirror. My antennas are so ugly. I sink my antennas in agony, knowing I'm the ugliest ant in school. 

''Eat crumbs before school!'' My mom yells, but I just turn my head and leave to put on make-up. 

''I DON'T WANT CRUMBS MOM,'' I yell back, and clatter my teeth in despair. I haNT school. 

I put on my pANTS and walk out of the door. I use my six legs to crawl out the door. My thorax looks good in these pANTS. Maybe, maybe I will get attention from an ant... 

Maybe I will fall in love. 

I shake my head from ANT eliminate these fANTasies. No, love is nothing but movies. 

''Dear ant'' ''Fifty shades of ants'' and ''the fault in our ants'' were just love movies that weren't real... 

I grow sadder by the minute I leave the tunnel J823 to school. My school is in tunnel K125, so I need to take a bus. But ants bully me in the bus for having a small thorax. 

A boy ant sometimes sits with me in the bus.. Maybe he wANTs to be a frANT... 

I slump my bag with my leg, and wait for the bus at the bus stop. The canals were built by the ANThitects. People respected them very highly in this colony. 

''Hello ant#Y/N'' a boyant snuck up 

Find out who he is in the next chANTpter