Y/N is a seamstress working to get an apartment outside of Jets and Sharks territory. Riff is a troublemaker who can't keep his thoughts (and eyes) to himself. One night, on a dancefloor of vibrant colors and swirling skirts, they lock eyes. He'll do anything to see her, even if it means tearing a hole in every shirt he owns to visit her shop.

soo.....no one has really made one of these so here goes nothing. y/n does not have a love interest in this fic..............or does she? read more to find out. (I DO NOT OWN WEST SIDE STORY OR IT'S CHARACTERS. ALL RIGHTS GO TO 20TH CENTURY FOX AND STEVEN SPIELBERG.)

AU in which Riff lives after the rumble. Margaret wasn't looking for love and she definitely wasn't looking for trouble but when Riff walks into her life, nothing will be the same as before.

"Ay girly girl where'd you think you're goin'?" one of the Jets asked menacingly. Kathleen didn't stop walking. "I'm just headed to work, thank you." There were oohs from the Jets, "ooh a workin' girl!" She heard. A few stepped in front of her. She tried to keep her eyes darted towards the concrete but ultimately stared up at the boys in front of her. "Please, let me pass." She asked, more annoyed than desperate. "Hmm.. Action, you think we should let her go?" Action, the boy on his left, answered after a beat, "yeah I'd say so." The other boy looked at him confused, and honestly Kathleen was too. "That- no, okay, here's what's gonna hap-" "What are you boys doin'?" a higher voice asked. "Oh, uh, nothin' Riff we was just about to get outta here-" "yeah, okay Ice, hold on just a sec" Riff continued, "was my boys botherin' you, pretty girl?" Kathleen looked at the two boys behind Riff innocently. "No." ---------------------- hello! i hope you enjoy this fanfic, it's my first time writing one so please don't be shy to tell me if there's anything that doesn't make sense, or any typos. this book is not a slow burn at all, it's honestly the opposite. also, please don't be a silent reader! i love seeing comments and i will almost always reply to them. thanks, and have a good read!

The Jets and the Sharks are in an unruly battle to fight for the land and honor of having San Juan Hill all to themselves. However, things get personal when the leader of the Jets found out some heartbreaking information about the past of the only girl he's ever truly cared about. *All rights go to the creators of WSS. I only own the OC and her storyline.

*DISCLAIMER* I DON'T OWN WEST SIDE STORY OR THE CHARACTERS EXCEPT YN Based off of the 2021 version Sorry if the Spanish is wrong idk Spanish and I'm doing it from Google! DISCONTINUED [✔️] HAITUS [ ] ONGOING [ ] COMPLETED [] ---------- -CHARACTERS- GRAZIELLA ANITA MOUTHPIECE RIFF ICE ---------- F!R for Fem!reader and M!R for Male!reader and NB!R for Non-binary!reader and A!R for Any gender reader. I'll put it at the top of the page of the chapter. ----------

"Why you gotta be such a prude, Princess?" "I'm not a Prude." probably aren't gonna upload a lot on this lol I don't own the characters or the world or west side story

"i fell in love with you, but that's not my fault. i didn't plan to fall for you, but i did and there's no going back." hazel, has had it pretty tough since her father passed away, her mom has been extra tough on her. her mom wanted her too, exact words, "meet a wealthy man, not one that is dirty or a street rat who steals and hates, fall in love with this man, marry him, and once you have money, do whatever the hell you want." but hazel doesn't want that. she wants to find her own way in life, not wanting to fall in love, until she meets a man who swept her off her feet, but he's not wealthy like her mother wants. their love is secret, because its forbidden for the two souls to love each other.

"Your the reason i have Trust Issues my dear." "Why'd you say it like it's a bad thing then?" She had Trust Issues and he was a Juvenile Delinquent.

Lucille "Lucy" Cooper, the good girl next door falls for Riff, the leader of the gang, The Jets. Riff, a known bad boy finally begins to feel something other than anger and hatred once he meets Lucy. But when a Puerto Rican gang, The Sharks show up Riff grows more hostile. Will Riff push her away? Will Lucy stay? Will their love last through the summer of 1957?