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WARNING: (Name) here will be very stubborn and a bit violent. She has a possibility of bullying Bam. I love Bam but this is for the sake of the plot, don't attack me pls ;-;

Playing on the sands was the (h/c) haired girl's favourite thing to do, it was messy but it's still fun. She liked how the grains of sand felt against her small hands, she liked how she can manipulate it at her will.

Other kids from the nursery just did their own business and made sure to stay away from (Name) since she was very mean and unpleasantly harsh to everyone.

A nursery, a place full of fun and sparkles, a place where young children and babies are taken care of while their parents are at work. A place where children meet their first friends and enemies.

It's also a place where there's no discrimination against Omegas. The children there were still not tainted by the toxic mindset of the world, well except (Name). She's known about the second genders ever since she knew how to read.

(Name) didn't want to associate with anyone who dense and slow-witted, she becomes very irritated when she speaks with someone like that.

New children came inside the nursery, they were introduced to their children that was listening to the old teacher unlike (Name) who was still playing with her sand.

Sometime later, recess time started, the old lady gave the children their lunch boxes that was given by their parents.

"Here you go, (Name)- chan."

"..." The girl first didn't reply, she just took her lunch box and stared her her teacher. She looked away and bit her lip since her teacher was staring intently at her, waiting for some response.

"..T-thank you." (Name) said as she gripped her lunch box, she can't say no to the elders.

The old woman smiled softly and patted the child's head gently. She knew that (Name) doesn't have anyone close to her since she was impertinent but intelligent. She does her best to give (Name) the love and advice she needed.

"Good girl.. how about you go and greet those newcomers, no?" The kind teacher suggested.

"Mhm." The child muttered as she looked at her lunch box before looking at the male child smiling and laughing with his serious looking friend.

(Name) wants to be happy too.

"Should I?" (Name) asked, looking up at her teacher. She was hesitant since she thinks that they'd be annoying, plus, the dark brown haired boy was small and thin. Looking like an omega which (Name) hated.

"You should. You need friends, (Name)." The teacher gave her student a small push on the back. She looked at (Name)'s figure that was walking to her soon to be friends.. or probably enemy.

The old lady went back to tend other children that needed help on opening their packs of food since their hands were still flimsy and small.

The (h/c) haired girl walked calmly, she squinted her eyes at the small boy before making her presence noticeable.

"Hello."

The two boys who were busy chatting and laughing were disturbed by (Name), they turned around to face her.

The golden eyed male waved and greeted, his eyes seemingly sparkled when he saw (Name). "Oh, helwo!" It seems that he still doesn't know how to speak clear and straight despite being at the same age as (Name).

(Name) mentally cringed at the small boy's greet, she couldn't believe that she's associated with someone like him. She looked back at her teacher and saw her giving a thumbs up.

Faking a smile, and saying, "Want to eat together?"

"Sure!" The small boy immediately replied, he then took his bag and grabbed (Name)'s hand, happily skipping and dragging her to the children sized tables. His sky blue haired friend was quietly following behind him.

"What's your nawm?"

(Name) narrowed her eyes at the boy, she didn't understand what the word was. "Nawm?"

"He meant, 'name'." The mature male corrected, he always acted like a translator for his friend since Bam was still having a hard time pronouncing words correctly.

"Ah, I'm (Name).."

"You have a pretty name! I'm Bam and this--"

"Khun, Khun Aguero." Khun interjected Bam's introduction and for a boy like him, he sure acted mature like (Name) except he's much more mentally stable.

"Thanks.. I guess."

And so, they became of what they call a 'friend'. Or were they even friends in (Name)'s eyes?

A few hours has passed and it was now time to go home. The children were being picked up one by one.

(Name), Bam and Khun were seated together, none of them speaking a word. They were patiently waiting for their guardians to pick them up.

The dark brown haired boy was fidgeting and playing with his hands on his lap. He wanted to start a conversation but couldn't since he was feeling shy. He gathered up a courage to speak and after a few minutes, he opened his mouth but was cut off by the teacher calling (Name).

The girl stood up and took her bag, she walked away without saying goodbye to her new found 'friends'.

The one who can to pick her up was her loving and caring grandmother. The old woman crouched to her granddaughter's height to speak to her.

"How was your day, dearie?" She asked with a small smile on her face.

"It was good." (Name)'s answers were short, as always. Their conversation didn't last long, they were about to leave until the grandmother noticed that a boy was waving goodbye at (Name) with bright smile on his face.

"My, is that boy your friend?" She asked the quiet child, referring to the bright boy, it was unusual for (Name) to find someone as bright as the said boy.

"No, he's no one."

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The (h/c) haired child often have a hard time trying to trust people she meets, the reason why she never wants to be close to anyone.

The toxic society around that was around her ever since she was a child, making her brain rotten like them. They keep saying, how perfect of a child she is and how she'll grow up as a respected alpha.

(Name) (Last Name) is the only daughter of lineage and wealthy farmers known as the (Last Name) family.

On every event on their estate, (Name) would get noticed for how mature and calm she is unlike other children who'd often throw a tantrum over small things that bothered them.

"Wow, what a cute koi fish pond this is."

"Oh, I'd love (Name)-san to be my child."

"Right? I'd be happy if my child was more like (Name)."

Because of that, (Name) became distant to other children her age, she was stared at as if she was some statue of some sort.

Small things from (Name)'s house would often get noticed, like the fish pond. When adults go see it, they'd be amazed and would go all 'Aw, they're so cute.' It's as of they've never seen a fish in their life.

(Name) knew all too well that they're just complimenting their house because they want to suck up to her rich parents.

Just like that trash.

That good for nothing girl that ruined her family.

Oh, and one more thing, because of the amount of attention (Name)'s getting, her pride and ego bursted up, she became used on  looking down on people she met, thinking that she's on the top and on the spotlight all the time.

(Name) this, (Name) that. Adults would often compare how great (Name) is compared to their useless and dense children.

A month has passed ever since (Name) and the two new boys, she didn't like them, not one bit. The only reason why she's with them is because of her teacher who often checks of she's alone and if she is, she'll get bothered by the old lady again.

She always thought that Bam was annoying for he's done nothing but bother her and talk to her. Her peaceful and quiet was ruined thanks to him.

"(Name)- chan, what are you doing?" Bam asked with his bright eyes full of pure innocence and curiousity as he stared at his friend.

"Playing." Obviously. The (h/c) haired girl wanted to roll her eyes at the dumb question, why would Bam even bother to ask if he can already see what she's doing.

Khun raised his eyebrows and seemed to notice how (Name) acted but he shrugged it off since his precious best friend seemed to love being around her.

"Can I play with chu?" Bam said and took a seat beside (Name) on the side.

The girl was hesitant on Bam joining her, she wanted a clean play place for her perfect castle that's been trying to build for a long time. "..Uhm, sure. But don't touch my castle."

The golden eyed boy filled a small bucket with sand and made it wet so that it'll stay up. He positioned his hideous castle beside (Name)'s.

Khun was in front of them, watching his friend's build their castle with his knees on her chest and his hands pinching the dry sand.

Playing on the sand with (Name) was silent and fun until Bam made a mistake. The boy accidentally dropped the bucket on (Name)'s castle which she's designed for days.

"I-I'm sorwy.. I'll fix it." He stammered as he began to pick up the sand and placing it on top of the broken castle, making it crumble even more.

When Bam looked at (Name), he saw that she was gripping the sand tightly with her hands making it scratch on her skin, she was clearly angry. After all, who wouldn't be angry if your hard work was easily destroyed by someone you're not even close with?

"(Name), I--"

The golden eyed boy tried to say sorry but was stopped when (Name) threw the sand on his face harshly. She threw and threw the sand on Bam, releasing her anger with tears brimming the ends of her eyes. This was why she didn't want to be friends with anyone.

"I hate you!"

"Stop it already!" Khun yelled at the girl who still didn't stop throwing sands everywhere. He moved his body in front of his small friend, shielding the poor boy from the sand.

Bam was drenched with the wet sand, his hair was covered with sand and some even got in his eyes. (Name) had the right to be angry, but he didn't mean to destroy her precious castle.

Children on the nursery stared at (Name), this was the first time they ever saw her be angry. Some laughed and some ignored, thankfully, someone called an adult since (Name) was writhing in anger.

"(Name)! Stop it, he said he was sorry." The teacher explained as she took a hold of (Name)'s hands, stopping her from throwing sand at Bam's way.

"I HATE YOU!"

Hatred is often associated with feelings of anger, disgust and a disposition towards the source of hostility.

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