Prologue; "Friends"

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Your "Friends" If you could even call them that, they were your bane. You hated them with all the hatred you held, which was relatively to much for someone as "happy" as you were. You really wanted your "Friends" dead. They hurt you too much. So whenever you were away from them, someone always asked you: "How come you practically hate your friends?" Where you would answer by how they used you to much, and whenever you guys were out, they would make you pay for the clothes in the trend they bought. 

Then when You found new friends, pretty good ones infact-- even if they were boys, they were too appreciated by you. Edd, the one who asked if you wanted to join, which you gradually said yes too, he liked cola to much, and was too friendly. Tom, the one who was mysterious, but nontheless, he was a great friend, even if he was drunk at times. Matt, Oh boy dont get yourself started on him. He was too sweet, loved himself too much, that ginger was like a boy you. But not now.

You "friends" had learned that you were becoming friends with the whole boy gang, and they started to tease- no- Insult you. Calling you "Slut" or "Attention Whore" they then proceeded to tell you to die and kill yourself. One day, passing by, they called you a "Bastard" To which you turned around with a huge smile on your face, bags under your eyes.

"You can burn in hell!" You practically laughed at them before moving on, which a few meters away from your home, they tackled you, and started to harm you, punching, clawing, all that good stuff. When you wailed out, it was such a coincidence that Tom was walking down the street, he spotted you holding your head with you hands, curled up, crying, being harmed by your old "Friends". He ran over, being the friend he was and peeled the girls off of you, yelling threats at them. You were shaking, you buried your face in you (F/C) hoodie. 

"H-hey, are you alright?" Tom had asked, holding out a hand to you to help you up. You gladly took his hand. 

"Y-yeah.." You smiled weakly, trying to walk- which was a coincidence because you really couldn't. So, Tom, Offered to carry you.

How you got yourself into that mess? Well yeah, you just explained it. And a month before that happened, you were kicked out of the house you shared with them. Which was really nice bcause you were the one who payed the rent and bought the house. So Edd asked if you wanted to stay over at his place until you found a house, which you accepted, and now you basically live there, and they dont care, they liked it, really. Being the only female in the house didn't matter to you, because you were treated like a friend.

So, back to where Tom offered to carry you, You objected, but he quickly picked you up anyway, which earned a small squeak from you. You blushed lightly, which Tom noticed, somehow. He chuckled. "Flustered are we now?~" He asked.

"Shut up!" You pouted and crossed your arms.

"(Y/N) Is flustered.~" He chanted. You squirmed in his arms, which his tone became more serious. "You keep doing that, You could fall out and hurt yourself more."

You twitched a bit, god you felt like a fire by how warm your face was. You cuddled into your (F/C Hoodie, which you found practically your only comfort these days. You slowly drifted off into sleep, seeing that the slow up and down motion of Tom carrying you was calm, you were warm, and the sounds of footsteps was like a lullaby. You were asleep for a few hours, until you woke up on the crew's couch. You didn't move, but you waited for something to happen. 

After about 5 minutes, you looked outside, which it was around 12:30 AM. 'Might as well get back to sleep...' You thought to yourself, closing your eyes. You soon fell back into a world of dreams.

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