Rob x female reader (TAWOG)

Things keep happening.

//Yes, it's here, the next chapter, for reals. Also... I have a bit of a thing here that may blow your minds... or not, if you saw it coming... but yeah, this is an important chapter, it really is. It's what I call, the 'turning point'. When things slowly go southwards for Y/n. And everything was going so well, too... 

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Things keep happening.

"Y/n, to your left! No, no, your left!" The cover teacher shouted over the din of the other classmates. Y/n was sweating and kind of scared; not only were the normal kids glaring at her but it seemed everyone was today.

Of course, she had a perfect reason to be so paranoid. She'd arrived at school as usual, and God knows the rest of the day would've been as usual if Banana Joe hadn't cornered her as soon as she got through the doors. She'd been trying to avoid him for weeks.

"Y/n, my mom wanted me to talk to you," He said, looking happy to see her right away.

Now, normally when a kid is like 'Oh my mom wanted me to talk to you' you wouldn't be scared immediately and try to get to the nearest exit, but Y/n felt exactly that when Joe said the words.

"She-she did?" It was hard to act unsurprised and wary.

"Yeah, she talks about you a lot, actually," He leaned on a wall. "she keeps asking me to invite you over." Y/n chuckled in what she hoped to be an inviting way and not an 'ohmygodnooo' way. "But anyway, she wanted me to tell you that she painted some people you might know,"

She froze. "Who?"

"Not sure, they looked kinda beaten-up? And I think it showed them going into Gumball's house," He seemed disinterested. "it's fine, though, most of the things she paints rarely happen."

Almost.

"Oh, I see..." That was all Y/n could think of saying.

He didn't give her any more details. Her usually normal day (except for her being thrown into Gumball and Darwin's wacky shenanigans) was now thrown entirely off track.

Then in gym, she was completely unfocused, wondering what would come first in Banana Barbara's portraits-the people going into Gumball's house, or the one she was still sort of dreading. More than normal was she smacked in the face with the dodgeball.

The thing with superintendent Evil had only happened yesterday and she was still reeling from that, too. They'd – meaning she, Gumball, and Darwin – had found his office. They went inside to wreak havoc, but he arrived soon after and caught them at it.

Gumball and Darwin were scolded thoroughly. But when he turned to Y/n to tell her off, he seemed at a loss for words.

"I- well, Y/n- I mean, Miss L/n, I know you have a great track record, so I'll let this slide. You can..." It seemed like it hurt him to say the next bit. "have one detention, but I can't think of anything else that would give you any more. Meanwhile, these two will have numerous detentions." He finished with a relish. Gumball and Darwin had begun to complain but were backed down quickly by Evil. "Now, get to class, you three."

He made sure that Gumball ended up tripping on the way out, but attempted a smile at Y/n.

She felt awkward as the door shut behind them.

"Goddammit!" She shouted, punching a locker. She then winced and nursed her hand.

Gumball and Darwin gave each other a look. "You okay?" Darwin asked.