a/n:To one of my friends who loves my fics. I'll write this for you; since you love Shizuo Heiwajima so much, but I like Orihara Izaya, let's see how this will turn out. Maybe Yaoi? Maybe a three way! 0.o Loll ENJOY!
When I was younger, I always was bullied. I never had the strength to fight back. But I never gave up on walking forward. With my natural orange hair, I stood out of the crowd and the teachers would harass me to dye my hair back to black. But I was proud of my hair color. Even though my seniors cut them short while I was in middle school, I never lost my smile. Sadly, keeping a smile and keep the will to live on isn't easy. High school was horrible. I was pushed and hit. No one liked me. So I started to skip school. I used to hang out in the park during the day and went back to school at night. No one was waiting for me at home. My parents went overseas one day and never came back. I was on the rooftop one night, thinking that my life really isn't worth living and I met Orihara Izaya. He insisted for me to jump, but he only proved that I didn't want to die. After that night, my life tumbled down a hill of events. One day, I came to school and those bitches picked on me again.
"You girls make me angry" said a voice behind of me. I looked to see a blond guy about my age. I knew him from reputation. He was Heiwajima Shizuo, the strongest guy in all town. "'..YOU!" he screamed as he threw a poor student who had the bad luck to pass by at the moment.
Since that day, I was in love with the great Heiwajima Shizuo, but I never tried to hang out with him during high school. I became friends with Izaya, but Shizuo kept his distance from my new friend. When we graduated, I went overseas to study in America and became a psychologist. After five years, I was back in my old town where I wasn't surprise to see juice distributor flying. I had I smirk when I was my blond hero from afar with his blue shades and bartender outfit. He was running after Izaya. I chuckled. This town will never change.