The story of a young woman named Y/n L/n who becomes a successful content creator and pursues a relationship with Katie.
Warnings
Cussing
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Fem! reader, lesbian relationship
ima try n do 2 chapters a day
From an early age I could always tell my family was fucked up, but still cared for me and my other siblings. My mom had two kids me, and my youngest sister Millie; while my dad had seven kids me, Millie, Tylasia, Belia, Maleah, Tyler, and Loni. Me and Tylasia have always been super close. Considering were both middle siblings, and had a "fast" childhood. Everything was good. I had a good set of friends, my parents were finacially stable, and I had everything I wanted. This will all soon crumble apart leaving me homeless, poor, and lost.
My 5:40am alarm went off for school. "ugh" I sit up and clean my tired eyes before getting out of bed and picking out an outfit for school. I decide to wear black jean shorts, an "off the shoulder" baggy, red shirt, and black converse. I walk downstairs quietly, and head to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. I walk back to my room quietly, and finish getting ready.
Little did i know today would be my last day at Westfall Highschool.
(Timeskip)
I walk inside school with one of my bestfriends, Ryan. Me and him have been super close since fourth grade. We could tell eachother anything; without fear of judgement. I go to my locker and grab a pencil, my notebook, and my computer before heading to my first period Ela class. I sit in class focused on my work, until my stomach turns, and drops. I get a bad gut-feeling, but i quickly shake it off as nerves. My teacher, Mrs. Tatman dismisses us early for second period; which is my study hall. I find a quiet corner in the library to sit at before studying for my up-coming exams. I never mess around at school. I used to, but as soon as the realization that im in my Senior year of Highschool kicked in; I decided I should focus and take school seriously. I snap out of my thoughts when my phone buzzes with a notification from "lay 💞". "I wonder why Tylasia's messaging me right now.." I quietly mutter before opening our messages..
im coming over todayyy !!
oooo yayyayay how long r u staying ?
im not suree 🤷🏽♀️ i gotta go, ttyl !!
I smile reading our messages. I cant wait to hang out with her. The bell rings, so i start my ling walk to my third period History class. On the way I see my ex-bestfriend, Emma; which is unusual because majority of her classes are on the right side of the building, and mine on the left side. I think about our old friendship, a feeling of yearning and sadness taking over. We used to be inseperable, always seen together, knowing everything about eachother. Until the end of our sophmore year when she got a boyfriend, Richie. I noticed how she'd always choose him over me, and stopped having deep talks with me, would ignore me to talk to Richie, and replaced me with him. I was fine with all of this until i overheard him talking shit about me right infront of Emma. It didnt hurt that he was degrading me-it hurt to see how she didnt stand up for me. All of my love, effort, and all the times I defended her; were a waste.
I try to brush off the thought of her. Knowing later tonight I was gonna cry myself to sleep. I continue my school work, still focused and calm.
(Timeskip)
The school day finishes up, and I walk to Ryans car. He drives me to and from school. A bad gut feeling returns, and I unconsiously get nervous. My palms in a cold sweat. "You okay? You seem nervous." Ryan says noticing my sweaty palms. "I have a bad gut-feeling. Im not sure why." I admit to him. "Hmm you introuble with your parents? Your grades good?" Ryan starts naming off things that could be wrong, or cause my nervous demeanor. "Nope. Everythings good at home, and I have As and Bs." I respond. We pull up to my house "Let me know if anything happens, okay?" Ryan asks in a worried, yet calm tone. "Okay" I respond giving him a warm smile before walking into my house. I watch as Ryan drives off before entering my house. I walk in and instantly get an uneasy, and uncomfortable feeling in my chest. I brush it off noticing im home alone; I sit down at the kitchen table and start on my homework. My mom arrives home shortly after I finish my homework. "Hey Y/n." My mom greetes me with a warm smile. "Hey momm!" I say dragging out the "m". I head to my room for the rest of the evening to just relax. A few hours later my dad came home, and immediatly marched up to my room. Slamming my door open, and making me flinch. "Y/N GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!" My dad yells at me, and grabs my hand pulling me up out of my bed. "Are you kicking me out?" I say between sobs, my wrist sore. "LEAVE!" My dad yells one last time before stomping out of my room. I hurridly pack a bag of clothes, and hygeine products. I slowly creep downstairs. My dad continues yelling "YOUR SUCH A DISSAPOINTMENT.." my dad grabs my wrist and throws me outside "DONT COME BACK!". I pick myself up off the hard, concrete ground.
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