What are we? (RRBZ x reader)
Life was moving slow and dull, I had no reason to be excited about tomorrow. My mom didn't really care to much about me. That was until I met a strange group of boys. They were cool I guess, ever since the day I met them we just hung out since then. Nobody picked on me for being alone anymore. But people teased me for liking them since I hung out with them. I don't like them...do I?