The golden girl

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The golden life you have

Intro

Eden Kitagawa.
You didn’t even try to stand out—you just did. Long blonde hair fading into soft pink at the ends, blue eyes that somehow made people feel seen, and a smile that could calm chaos. Teachers trusted you. Freshmen admired you. Seniors respected you.
And somehow… you were still kind to everyone.
That’s what really made people talk.
“She's fake,” some would whisper.
“She can’t actually be that nice.”
But you were.
Every morning, you’d walk through the front gates, your bag slung over one shoulder, and people would naturally gather around you. Friends laughing, guys trying a little too hard to impress you—dropping jokes, flexing, acting louder than usual just to catch your attention.
You never encouraged it… but you never made anyone feel small either.
And that’s exactly why Riley Katsu couldn’t stand you.
Riley was the only one who came close to your level of popularity.
Long black hair, sharp features, perfect figure—she knew she was pretty. And she made sure everyone else knew it too. Her group followed her like shadows, laughing at everything she said, even when it wasn’t funny.
But Riley wasn’t kind.
Not like you.
“Watch it, Eden,” she’d mutter under her breath when passing you in the hall.
Or sometimes louder, just enough for others to hear:
“Being fake nice doesn’t make you better.”
You never snapped back.
You’d just tilt your head slightly, confused more than hurt.
“Did I do something to you?” you asked once.
That made it worse.
Because you were being genuine.
And Riley… didn’t know how to fight someone who wasn’t playing the same game.
Outside of school, things were quieter.
Your house smelled like clean laundry and vanilla candles. Your calico cat would greet you at the door every day, brushing against your legs like you’d been gone for years.
Your parents were the same way you were—soft, warm, patient.
“Rough day?” your mom would ask, tucking a strand of your pink-tipped hair behind your ear.
“Just… people being weird,” you’d shrug.
Your dad would smile. “Kindness confuses people who aren’t used to it.”
You didn’t fully understand that yet.
But you would.