This is Y/N L/N, 18 years old and goes to Atlanta High School. In all of her classes, she had a few As, Bs, and Ds but yet she was still passing all of her classes which made some people jealous. Now the thing is she didn't mind all the glares that she got from others, all she thought was: Well instead of being on your damn phones so much texting each other, you'd get better grades. And those weren't the only stares she got. A lot of guys at the school would stare at her 24/7 in her, even the male teachers did. With the girls staring at her, well...that was a sign of jealousy cause of course like I said, she had As and Bs and was also pretty, even without make up, she still looked pretty. Later on that day, the school bell rung signaling students that school was over. Y/N ran out smiling and breathed in the fall air. "Finally, fall break is here." She sighed softly and started to walk down the stairs. As she did, she heard a few giggles and felt a bit tense when she heard that. She looked from the corner of her eye and saw a guy around 21 who was surrounded by the group of girls. They kept asking him questions while he kept smoking. I saw his eye twitch in annoyance and he literally looked like he wanted to hurt them or yell. 'Judging by his look, he looks really annoyed.' She giggled softly which caught the girls and the guys attention. "Oh look its the little bitch. What are you giggling at!?" The leader, aka Samantha, spat causing Y/N stop giggling tense up and have some of the students get quiet and watch. Y/N stepped back a bit and started to tremble. "Aww, what's wrong, scared that I might hurt you~?" She grinned and backed Y/N into a wall. "Why don't you just run along home like the stupid whore you and go fuck with your little daddy~." Y/N held back her tears and gripped her things. She hated it when Samantha brought up her deceased parents, though the thing is: D's step parents never mentioned to the principal that they were dead. She looked from the corner of her eye and saw two men. One that was smoking earlier and another one with dark brown hair and wearing a yellow jacket. 'They must be waiting for someone.' Samantha growled lowly and slapped Y/N hard enough to make her fall and lightly hit her head. "Ya little whore! Those men don't want you touching them. They belong to me!" She yelled as her and her friends walked back towards them. "Right~?" Y/N looked at the men and saw one who was smoking earlier click his tongue. "I'm sorry girls but we're already taken. And I suggest you stop bothering her. Besides, your the little whores in the school and probably don't even know that ya boys are cheating on you. And besides, the don't even love you four because your all little whores." He smirked and stepped on his cigar hearing the "Ooos" from the crowd and a few snickers. Samantha clenched her fists and stormed off with her friends following while everyone else went back to what they were doing. Y/N slowly got on her knees and started to gather her things. The men who were still there walked towards her and helped. "t-thank you..." She muttered shyly before slowly standing up and winced. She looked down at her leg and noticed that she scraped it. "You ok?" She looked up to see both men in her face causing her to squeak. "Y-Yes sirs." She blushed and looked away. "In that case we'll be taking our leave." They both said and left. Y/N stared at them in awe. No one like them has ever helped her, well...besides her great grandma who died last year from a disease. As she started to walk towards her house, she felt a bit...strange. Like as if she felt someone's presence from all directions. Every time she looked back, there was nothing there. She thought it was either an animal or her being paranoid. She felt kinda creeped out but yet felt so...strange. She reached her house and let out a soft sigh as she walked towards the door. She heard a bottle smash to the ground and gripped the door handle. 'Welp, prepare to be hit with a bottle of wine...' She thought to herself and opened the door.