[this work is inspired by @Demon_490's story 'My Jack' and various similar works of reader-based fiction.]
My sheets are strangling me.
I wake up in a wild position. My blue sheets are gnawing at my throat, gripping it tightly. I undo the works of the fabric slowly, rising after and rubbing my violet-brown-red-blue-green-gray eyes, which don't have mucus because I'm so kawaii uwu.
I spin around to look in the mirror and sigh. I'm so ugly, I think, glaring at my 2 foot body. My blonde-brown-red-pink-red hair reaches my feet. The mean girls at school tell me I look like a troll from the movie Trolls starring Anna Kendrick and Justin Timberlake.
I look closer. The sheets left a faint red line across my throat and one of my wrists. I ignore it and change into my clothes. Then I go downstairs.
My suuuuuuuper mean stepmom adopted me when my parents died when I was -1, despite her excessive screaming protests of taking me in. Now, she was preparing for her class, in a pair of jeans and a white collared shirt, drinking some wine and rubbing her temples as she graded her students' papers.
She looked at me and took a finger to lift up and flip me off. She barked at me to leave and get my own lunch at school. Her fingernails are pink. I'm not like other grills so mine aren't.
I cried, running out of the house with toast in my mouth and backpack on back because they both spawn randomly when you do that.
I suddenly ran into a wall. Butt.............. it was a wall of muscles!!!
"HEY SHORTIE BUTT FACE SQUARE UP" He said alphaly.
"I—I-I-I-I-I-I I'm so s-s-s—s-s-s-s-s-sorry!"
"WHY DO YOU SOUND AND LOOK LIKE A 2 YEAR OLD ON DRUGS"
"I d-d-d-d-d-don't know...... Daddy🥺👉👈"
"EW WHAT THE FUCK NO"
The boy backed away and ran in the other direction. The bus pulled up at the stop where I conveniently ran into pad boy alpha jock. The bus door opened, spilling out clips of chatter. I stepped into the world, instinctively looking for the seats farthest away from the plastics pink pretty popular mean girls.
The leaders, Faith, Jessie and Gwen were in the same row, discussing something probably about makeup or something. I heard clips of their conversation.
"I'M BRINGING SEXYBACKKKKK"
"STOP PLEASE GUYS THE DRIVER WILL HEAR YOU"
"THE MOTHERFUCKERS DON'T KNOW HOW TO ACTTTT"
Jessie suddenly saw me. She waved at me. She's so mean but she's just acting for the bus driver.
"Hey, y/n!"
"H-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-hi"
"Wanna sit behind us?"
"S-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-sure."
When I sat behind them, they peered over to me. Lost in their penetrating gazes, I barely noticed the red-haired boy Ollie, one of the popular kids' friends, spraying my with windex.
"Th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-that's really m-m-m-m-mean, Ollie."
"Lol ok"
He unscrewed the lid and started drinking the windex. Faith talked to me next.
"You want some frog pics?"
"U-u-u-u-uh ok!"
Slyly, Faith slid some polaroid photos out of her pocket and handed them to me.
"This is god, or strawberry frog. Respect him."
"B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-but-"
"There is no buts."
Faith slapped me in the face. The bus pulled to a stop.
A/N UwU: So heres the chapter! I love y/n she deserves so much better ❤️❤️❤️ and i hate the stoopid stepmom!!! I had to make her a little unrealistic and give her a background life. Everyone knows teachers have no life outside of teaching. Have a nice days!
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Y/N slander
HumorY/N is just a typical girl in Generic High School Name. She's bullied by the popular girls and makes everybody's ears bleed. But what will happen when alpha jock pad boy Jækey gets a crush on her?
