Y/N (aka you, congrats on the anger issues) is known around Hollywood Arts for having a dangerously short fuse and a reputation that makes people think twice before even breathing wrong near her. She’s sharp, intense, and honestly kind of terrifying when pushed too far. Most people just avoid setting her off… except life doesn’t always cooperate.
It was a regular day at Hollywood arts and everyone is sat at our regular lunch table (Beck Jade Robbie Cat Andre and Tori) except me but soon enough I join. Something was up with me though, I was covering my eye like I was hiding something.
Life as a mermaid has already become normal for Y/N, Cleo, and Bella. The secret is harder to protect now, especially with more people around them getting suspicious about Mako Island.
You and Peter Kavinsky are officially dating. Not fake dating. Not “let’s make your ex jealous.” Real. Relationship. You’ve got cute hallway kisses, movie nights, and those slightly awkward but sweet first relationship vibes.
Summer in your town felt fake. Too quiet. Too hot. Too empty. Mostly because your mom was never home. Work trips, “errands,” mysterious disappearances. Whatever. The house was yours, which made it Rodrick’s by default.
In the sleepy, sun-drenched town of Stuart, Florida, everyone seems to know everyone, and everyone definitely knows Y/N. She’s the kind of girl whose name floats through the school hallways before she even walks in. Pretty, confident, and impossible to ignore, she lives in that weird middle space of middle school social life: too unusual for the polished popular crowd, but too well-known and admired to fully fit in with the “weird kids” either. She doesn’t really belong to one group, which somehow makes her stand out even more.
*It was a regular day at Hollywood arts and everyone is sat at our regular lunch table (Beck, Jade, Robbie, Cat, Andre, and Tori) except me but soon enough I join, someone is chasing me*
You’re dating Paxton for real now. Sounds cute. It is. But insecurity sneaks in like a jump scare. You keep feeling like you’re “not enough” compared to him socially.
Y/N is a 16-year-old Florida girl just trying to survive high school, humidity, and her own bad decisions. She lives the full teenage experience. Black leggings with different tops everyday, birkinstocks with socks, Late-night beach runs, sneaking out to pool parties, drinking when she absolutely should not be, and somehow still showing up to class the next morning like nothing happened. She’s loud, magnetic, and basically knows everyone. If there’s drama, she’s either in it, causing it, or commentating on it.
Dustin, Lucas, Will, Mike, Max, and you get together for a sleepover in the Wheeler basement. The night starts off calm with snacks, sleeping bags, and video games, but it quickly turns into the group’s typical adorable chaos: jokes, ridiculous dares, scary stories that no one admits actually scare them, and deep conversations that only happen at 2 a.m. Between laughter, awkward moments, and a bit of mini drama, the group’s friendship grows stronger. The basement becomes their safe place, the sp
It’s the last day at your boarding school. Paris is in your room half-packing in her hyper-organized way, while you toss clothes into your suitcase. She warns you that your messy packing is gonna haunt you later. And you’re just like, “That’s future me’s problem.” Outside, the dorm halls are full of people saying goodbye, some couples already look like they’re not gonna make it through the summer.
Alright, so picture this: summer rolls in, and Chuck and Y/N are basically untouchable drama royalty in their own little Upper East Side bubble. The whole vibe is high-stakes, glamorous, but also kinda raw because this is summer—no school rules, no set schedules, just endless nights that feel like they could burn out at any second.
Your parents are gone for a week. Out of the city. No supervision. Just you, your mansion-level house, and the kind of silence that practically begs for bad decisions.
All your family is rich and elegant wears pink, white, light blue, and pastel colors but, you wear black, you party, you dye your hair, black eyeliner, you play the electric and the acoustic guitar, you watch anime and read mangas, you go to the mall with your friends, ect. You have two cousins that are ‘perfect’. Your family is always criticizing you and your style. Your mother doesn’t criticize you.
Y/N and Ethan Reyes start off as an unexpected pair at Sherman Oaks High. Ethan has a reputation: rebellious, sarcastic, the guy teachers assume is guilty before he even speaks. Y/N, on the other hand, is intense, competitive, and constantly trying to hold her life together while chasing big dreams.
After everything that’s already strained between you and Nick, tensions are high. One night, you’re staying at your mom and William’s house. The house is quiet, but the drama? Loud.
When Y/N moved from Venezuela to Stuart, Florida at seven, she never imagined seventh grade would feel this complicated. She has the coolest mom ever, endless beach trips, pool parties, and a house full of friends. Life should be perfect. But between her effortlessly perfect best friend Lacy and her longtime crush Cooper getting a girlfriend she knows she could outshine, Y/N starts questioning where she fits in. In a small town full of sun and secrets, teenage life hits different.
Tristan Dugray and Y/N used to hate each other in high school, now that they graduated things changed, a lot actually. They live together in a huge house, they’re dating and they dont fight for everything now. but tristan is still tristan and hes really really jealous, everytime you talk to a guy he gets jealous and starts hugging you and stuff, and when ever he gets really jealous he just kisses any girl he sees and when ever you find out he starts apologizing and before you can stop him you already naked, and the worst part is, sometimes it works.
In a loud, sun-drenched town somewhere in Florida, ten teenagers basically run their high school like it’s their personal reality show. Five boys, five girls, all different personalities, but somehow stuck together like sand in your shoes.At the center of it all is Y/N. She’s known across school, not just because she stands out, but because she owns every room she walks into. Confident, sharp, and not afraid to speak her mind, she’s the kind of person people either admire or secretly hope not to get on the bad side of. Most of the time, she’s actually chill and friendly. But if someone crosses a line, she flips fast and doesn’t back down, even if it’s a teacher.
