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𝙏𝙖𝙥.. 𝙏𝙖𝙥.. 𝙏𝙖𝙥..
You ran through the halls, trying to avoid any possible fans and trying to desperately find your class before the bell.
As you navigated your way through the crowded halls, you slipped on someone's shoe and landed on top of a purple haired boy.
(𝙄𝙛 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙧𝙩) you frantically stood up, making sure to pull your skirt down so nothing would be seen.
(𝙄𝙛 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨) you quickly stood up, holding out a nervous hand to help the person up you just knocked down.
You watched as the person turned around and stared at you. You felt a shiver crawl down your back as you thought of the possibilities of what could happen.
"Who are you?" The boy said, sounded confused and yet a bit angry.
You steadied your posture, pulling off a big smile as you proudly stated your name.
"I'm (your name) The ultimate... Writer" You blatantly lied, giving a small smile afterwards.
You watched as the purple haired boy bursted out laughing, making some people look at you.
"What kind of writer wears things like that? No way I believe that!" He snarkily commented, giving a smirk as he helped himself up.
Your face turned to a cold frown as you took out your phone. You pulled up the recent social media everyone was on and showed him proof you were indeed quite famous.
The boy looked a bit shocked after he was proven right. But that didn't stop him from having his opinion. You sighed, putting a hand on your forehead as you deepened your frown.
"Don't believe me if you want, hedgehog." You snapped at the boy, who looked at me in shock.
"You have confidence for some newbie who just got here! " He frowned a bit, but I could tell he was only trying to mess with me.
You walked off, gently pushing him to the side as you walked by him. You knew people like him got really mad when someone ignored their insult and didn't continue their banter.
You hurried to your homeroom, taking a seat in the back so you didn't have to worry about the teacher.
You pulled out your phone and snapped a few pics before posting them. It was normal for you to keep up on your social media because you were a model.
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POV changeIf I were honest, it was annoying being a model. Everyone always said they'd treat me better than anyone.. but the only reason they notice me anyways is because of my body.
I pulled up a game on my phone and took a seat on my desk. I began playing the game, slowly kicking my feet on my desk as I played. I always enjoyed being alone, I never really liked crowds or anything.
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Liar Liar! (KokichixReader)
FanfictionUltimate model forms a relationship with a low life Shit head? Damn right