Y/N was the kind of girl people noticed the second she walked into a room. Long blonde hair falling perfectly over her shoulders, soft glossy lips, sharp eyes that always looked a little tired no matter how much makeup she wore. She was skinny in the effortless way everyone envied, wearing oversized hoodies one day and tiny dresses the next. Beautiful in a dangerous way. The kind of beautiful that made people obsessed with her, jealous of her, or desperate to ruin her.