You walked home alone from school again. At first you told yourself that people just had to warm up to you, but that was freshman year and now you were a junior. The other students had gone from ignoring you to talking about you or snickering behind your back, to bullying you. And all this time you had never told your parents. You said you were too busy with school and your small job to have friends over or start dating. You had been asked to go out by one guy once or twice, but you told him no. You said you were to busy but that wasn't true, you just liked girls. You had even talked to your parents and they accepted it.
As you were walking down your block you saw the house that was for sale with a moving truck in front of it so someone must have moved in. As you were focusing on the house you didn't see the boys run up behind you until they pushed you. You put your hands in front of you and braced yourself as you fell. They then turned you around, but a girl with long brown hair and hazel eyes come towards you. They gave you a half-hearted kick to your stomach and then ran away.
"Are you okay?" she asked with a Hungarian accent.
"Yeah, I'm fine," you replied but when you tried to get up and a wave of dizziness hit you.
"I don't think so," she said as she picked you up and brought you into her house. A couch was just set up so she placed you on it. She then got her mom who put bandages on your hands and checked your stomach since she was a doctor. Then she called your mom so you could go home and before leaving you thanked her.
-time skip to the next day-
You got out of second period and ran to your next otherwise you would get caught by the same boys as the day before. But you didn't make it and they caught you halfway. They pulled you to a side of the hallway. They smacked you around a bit until the Hungarian girl came out of nowhere again and saved you from them. "Thanks," you said feeling ashamed that she had to do that again.
"No problem. Why do they bother you so much?" she asked.
"I don't know," you answered.
"Well they're just jerks. What class do you have now?" she said.
"English. You?" you replied.
"Same," she responded smiling as you walked to class together.
-time skip to a week later-
You were sitting with the girl that had helped you, Elizabeta, in her room. "Y/n can I ask you something?"
"Sure what is it?" you answered.
"Would you...um...go out with me?" she stuttered actually seeming nervous.
"Yeah," you answered her smiling.
Her nervousness disappeared and she hugged you.
-the next day at school-
You and Elizabeta walked through school holding hands. Everyone snickered or talked or glared at the two of you, but you both didn't care. No one would bother you and you two were happy. You noticed the boy you had told Elizabeta about who asked you out and pointed at him then nodded. Just as he looked at you, you kissed Elizabeta. You broke away and saw him with his mouth gaping open and you smirked at him as you walked into class.
A/N: Most of my stories are based off my personality. If you have a request just let me know, I'll do anything and otherwise I'm not really sure what to do. I'll take even just small ideas but that might take longer. I'm not picky and I'll try to some from something I've never watched, but I might need your help to get the character and story-line right.
Also, if you have seen this story on deviantart it is mine if its by Emilia Steilsson.