Hi I'm (y/n) and I'm a 15-year old qUirky and wEriD girl. I wear beanies and I listen to bands like Green Day and Nirvana because I'm soooooo 90's. I also listen to Billie Eyelash because I'm just so QUIRKY.
As I put on my favriote t-shirt over my long sleeve striped shirt, I hear my mother call me.
"(Y/N) IF YOU DONT COME DOWN HERE I WILL SEND YOU TO YA FATHERS!"
I walk down stairs with my jansport backpack because I'm quirkee. I put on my checkered vans and go to my mother.
"Yes mother?" I walk into the kitchen and not only do I see my alcoholic mother, but I see a short, beautiful man.
"I can't afford you, so I'm giving you up to Danny DeVito. Pack your shit. Bye BITCH." She put her airpods in and yeeted away.
I looked back at the man and he gave me a smirk
"What do you need?" I asked while flipping my QUIRKY hair.
"Don't disrespect me like that, my little trash."
I gasped. What did he call me?.
"What did you cal--" next thing I know he's throwing me all over the ring.
This is real love.
