Yes...

I'm writing a "Bad Boy x Good Girl" type story... I just randomly had the idea while planning to go boxing and well...

Here this is!!

The characters are not of my creation, they belong to Hiro Mashima~

PLEASE DO NOT HATE....in the comments. Pm me, I mean opinions are opinions no point in oppressing them. [off topic, idiot...]

It might not be the greatest in the beginning but I promise I'll go back and edit what I need to.

Please enjoy~ and feel free to comment suggestions or thoughts (that are POSITIVE) and leave a vote if you please!

[Lucy's POV]

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I sighed as I pressed the 'snooze' button on my alarm clock. Getting up and going to school was not my favorite thing. My arm drooped over the side of my bed almost grazing the cold wooden floors. After letting a breath of air pass my lips I pushed myself up and stretched before turning my alarm off completely. I shuffled to my bathroom where I took a shower.

I put on my Fairy Tail High uniform, clipping on my mom's necklace and sliding it down under my shirt and then I grabbed my bag containing my completed homework. I went down to the kitchen that my father would soon inhabit. For now it was mine and I made toast to eat on my way to school. I sighed as I thought about what would happen once I got there...

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My head automatically ducked as I walked into school. I only had two jobs during school and neither of them actually dealt with school.

1) Avoid detection at all costs. BLEND IN. Don't let the enemy see you.

2) If 1 fails, escape situations as fast as possible. No exceptions.

I especially wanted to avoid the detection of a certain pixie faced, snowy haired cheerleader who had it out for me. I just had to make it to home room...

"Oh look that thing decided to show up today," a voice sneered. Oh joy, here came the squad.

Lisanna sashayed up in her heels and slightly showy dress. Why she had suddenly decided to become an evil two-faced bitch was beyond me, but now every day for the past school year I've been catching the blunt of her blows. She gets away with everything she does to me because well, the teachers don't care enough to do anything, and her father has enough money to pay the school to keep quiet.

"Not gonna speak up again, hm? Why do you even show up? You're a waste of space,"She spit, earning a few giggles from the airheads behind her. I clutched the strap of my bag not meeting her gaze.

You don't look a bull in the eyes. It's a challenge.

"Say something, freak." Her words stung. I turned my head from her, watching as nearby students avoided the conflict. They wouldn't step in for fear of a similar fate. I both despised and felt for them.

"I said, say something!" Lisanna yelled loudly before slapping my face. I glared at the floor biting back my sharp remark. The bell rang out signaling class and I scurried away.

I sat down in AP world history, not making a noise. Getting through classes was simple enough, but it was the hallways that where terrifying. It was a war zone, except I had no weapons to fire back. Suddenly the bell was ringing again and I found my body standing and moving on command of the bell and not my own brain.

Which was fine by me, my brain would have made me sit there in the safety of the classroom for an eternity. I was headed to lunch like everyone else. We where all starved ravaging animals waiting to fill our bottomless stomachs with tasteless gruel that they called "school lunch".

Maybe I'd just stop by the vending machine...

And right as I had that thought it scampered right on out of my brain because standing by that machine was a horde of bees ready to sting. Hitching my breath I immediately back tracked and headed the other way.

I then made a huge mistake as I leaned on a door to catch my breath from pushing and running through the crowd I realized it was a push door, and I fell backwards. A yelp escaped me as I landed hard on my butt and I heard someone laugh behind me.

"What are you doing in here Blondie?" I look back and I see none other than Natsu Dragneel.

I quickly stand up realizing I had fallen into the Men's Room, and a look of horror and embarrassment crossed my face.

"Don't tell me you meant to go in the girl's and accidentally came in here," Natsu laughed.

"N-no! I was just...a-avoiding someone," I stutter.

"So...you where hiding?" He raised an eyebrow.

"No, I was avoiding!" I raise my voice a bit.

"So you can speak up. Well, let's continue this outside..." He grabbed my arm and led me to the roof of the school where the garden club had flowers growing.

"So blondie, why didn't you just face your problem?" Natsu asks.

I scowl. "That's none of your business," I fold my arms. You didn't just face Lisanna Strauss. She would have your buried six feet under before you could say 'poof'.

"Why do you let her pick on you?" He steps towards me. I am hesitant in my movements but I stand my ground.

"I have no other choice," I admit to him.

"Just fight her, show her you won't take her bull anymore." He steps to close the gap between us. There where mere centimeters between us now, and I was looking up at his intense face.

"I don't...I don't know how to fight." I emphasize each word.

He leans next to me and whispers, "Then I ought to teach you. What's your name blondie?"

"L-Lucy..." I feel my heart rate increasing with each passing second. God it was antagonizing being this close to someone like him.

He moves back a bit and I see him taking in my features before he turns and starts walking away. "Get ready to learn how to fight, Luce."

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I slung my bag off my shoulders and fell onto my bed dramatically. I heaved a sigh and I rolled over onto my back.

After a short time I sat up and grabbed my math from my bag and began working on the boring problems. After an hour of straight work I tossed my papers up and fell back saying, "done..."

That's when my phone buzzed. I answered the unknown number. "Hello?"

"Ah, it's you Luce." The annoying voice said through the phone.

"What do you want?" I roll my eyes.

"It's time to start training!" He scoffed.

"Wait, what? What training?" I sit up.

"Just wait I'll be there in a few."

"But you don-" click.

How did he get my number? How does he know where I live? Does he know where I live? What in the blue moon is happening? I heard my front door open and shut and a few voices talking. Don't tell me... Michelle.

"She's upstairs~!" My cousin sang. I dove into my pillow in hopes my feigned sleep would ward him off. I heard his footfalls stop beside me and he teasingly ran a finger down my arm.

"Luce, you might want to get up. You don't want me to send a picture of you sleeping to the whole school do you?" He teased.

I sat up and shot him a death glare. He chuckled and pulled me up. He threw a tank top and shorts at me. "Wear those, you'll need them where were headed."

I made him leave while I changed. Then I stepped out and he pulled me outside where a beautiful mustang sat. My jaw dropped when I saw it and he laughed at my reaction.

"Come on, let's go." He urged me to get in, which I did quickly.

"Where are we going?" I asked as he backed out. He smirked.

"The place where I train, you know I fight right?" He glances over at me. This explained so much about him. Why I was uneasy around him.

"Now I do," I remark sarcastically.

"Well kitty has a bite now doesn't she?" He teased.

"Oh shut up..." I grumble and look out the window. I couldn't help but feel as if everything in my life was about to come to a crashing halt.

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So that's what I have for now~

I will try and update soon if enough people want me to. Tell me if you think I should keep this going or not, I'm kind of enjoying it but I'm on the fence about it.

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~Kels-chan