*AU* This might be weird but ehh
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You were beyond pissed, you embarrassed yourself in front of your class. It was your first college/university year and the first day back was already bad. You kept stuttering on your words, you tripped a few times in the hall as you carried the books. You didn't have any friends sadly. You were happy being alone but most of the time you felt lonely.
A guy bumped into you when you were reading your books, he didn't apologize, he just swore at you saying that it was your fault. It was but it was his fault too. Before he could walk away you looked at him so you guys could clear some shit.
"So you won't even apologize?" You asked, one hand resting on your hip. His brown eyes narrowed at you.
"Why would I apologize when it was your fault?" He asked back, getting more pissed.
"But it's your fault too," you said.
"Care to explain?" He asked you, his brown curls falling on his forehead.
"I was walking on my own on my side of the hall out of people's way and you came out of nowhere and bumped into me." You tried explaining.
"Don't you think this is a bit childish, this is not a big deal." He walked closer to you, his height towering over you as he looked down at you. He was probably more than 6 inches taller than you.
"If it wasn't a big deal then you should have said sorry and this conversation would never have happened." You crossed your arms over your chest, stepping forward, glaring at him.
"I'm not saying sorry, do you know who my parents are?" He challenged, "Or even who I am?" He added.
"N-no," you stuttered. He glanced around the hall, making you nervous before he leaned down to your ears.
"I'm Tom Holland, darling." He leaned back and smirked at you before he walked away, leaving you surprised as you recognized his last name. His parents were the owner of the college you were studying at. You turned around looking at Tom furiously as you groaned and stomped away, walking back to your house since it wasn't far, less than 2 minutes walk.
Your anger grew and grew as your mind wondered back to the conversation you had with Tom.
Just because your parents own the college doesn't mean that he can do whatever he wants and disrespect people, you thought to yourself.
*Time skip forward to two weeks later*
"So tell me mom, why am I in the college's meeting room?" You asked, as you look around the room before you sit on one of the chairs around the huge table.
"You know how our school is not working very well right?" Your mom asked you back as she sat next to you. You nodded your head.
"Well, Mr and Ms Holland are a very good friend of mine and your mother." Your dad sat across from you as he spoke.
"Okay and?" You asked still a bit confused, your mom was about to answer you but the door opened. Your parents greeted the married couple. They started joking around as you sat there awkwardly not knowing what to do. They all turned to you as you smiled weakly at them. They took a seat. They looked like someone you know.
"We'll start talking when my son arrives." The woman sitting opposite your mom said. You leaned into your mom and whispered.
