𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 ➸ quackity x fem! reader [TEMPORARILY ON HOLD]

2

forgive me if some of the pictures are kind of bad quality but sometimes im just Dumb and choose random pictures but enjoy the new chapter!! <3

you groan in annoyance at the sound of your phone ringing, your face buried in a pillow as your hand scrambles to grab your phone. "hello?" you moan tiredly after you answer.
"are you ready to go? we're right outside."
"yeah, yeah, hold on." you grumble as you hear your friends' voices sleepily but enthusiastically wish you a good morning through the speaker of your phone. your parents were still asleep so you send them a quick text as you walk out the door where your friends are waiting for you in a car at the end of the driveway. you get in the backseat with your two friends emily and minji, camila behind the wheel as always and aria scrolling through her phone in the passenger seat next to camila. as soon as you get in the car, you cuddle close to emily who is just as sleepy, your other friends making quiet conversation. once camila got a drivers license, it was routine for her to drive you and your friends to school as much as she could due to the fact that the school bus tended to be loud 24/7, a somewhat time-honored tradition now: you couldn't remember a day where you weren't sitting inside your friends cool car in the summer and her warm car in the winter, even driving during summer vacation that was completely her own free will and not her being forced to be an uber. you knew from the get-go, though, that maybe letting your friend who survived on energy drinks drive wasn't the brightest idea all of you as a group had. camila's personality was already rambunctious and loud as it is, but with the energy drinks and the power she had behind the wheel; camila never confirmed it, but there was a mini-rumor among you and your 3 other friends had that camila has gotten pulled over. with that in mind, you feel the speed bump that camila always managed to hit as the car makes all of you jolt upwards and you all are in midair for a second. as always, chatter and gossip slowly begins as you all get back into the rhythm of things while camila looks for a parking spot. as always, nothing goes wrong.
until something goes wrong.
the car abruptly comes to a stop, eliciting a yelp from emily sitting next to you and a curse from camila in the front seat. someone stands in front of the car in a position that meant they had been caught off guard. you don't see who the person is, but see an arm holding a skateboard and it isn't long before your friends start to joke about a "skater s/o". you giggle along with them before a knock on the backseat window makes all of you jump. when you peek over, you see a pair of brown eyes meet yours and you instantly coil back. "d-don't open the window, h-" you say before your friend rolls the window down.
"oh, hey, (y/n). good to see you again."
you don't respond to alex who ducks his head to peer inside the car. you don't respond,  covering your hand over your eyes as your cheeks go red in embarrassment. "so, uh, is this what you do now? hit and run with your friends? i can't say i'm surprised." he says, making your friends around you giggle.
"sorry about that. wasn't looking where i was going." camila says, moving a bit to look at alex who isn't making eye contact with her at all. "that's alright. you all are lucky it was me and not some rando. have a good one." alex says, smiling at all of you before letting his skateboard hit the the ground and he finally leaves. you groan and bury your face in your hands as your friends laugh and nudge you. "4 years and he still manages to follow you with witty comebacks. i'm telling you, he's obsessed." the driver says, honking at a couple standing in an empty parking spot before parking the car. "oh, come on, that's crazy. i think people who are obsessed with you are actually nice to you and don't accuse you of wanting to run them over. by the way, you suck for stopping when you obviously saw who it was." you say, making your way out of the backseat of the car with everyone else. "aw, he misses you! why can't you just admit that you miss him too?" your friend says, laughing when you shove her. "as if i'd ever miss that idiot." you scoff as all of you walk towards the school entrance and past students who are ignoring the teachers asking them to get to class. the thought lingers in your mind just as it normally does when your friends bring up the same guy who almost made middle school unbearable. there was no chance in HELL that you would ever miss alex.
ever.