Chloe Price x Futa Fem Reader x Max Caulfield

Chapter 2

(Y/N) Pov

It was the day before my first day at Blackwell. I was out at the Two Whales Diner with Frank, just talking and catching up. When 'BANG' the door of the diner banged open. I looked over and I saw the girl that always does that walk in, I then turned back around to talk to Frank. I could feel her glaring holes into my scull just like every time we are all her at the same time. Soon enough I heard her arguing with the waitress like some of the other time I was here and she was too, including Frank. 

I only go out to eat  with Frank because of tradition so, it's very rare that people see me out without Frank with me. Oh, and Frank was the one helping me with the meals and during winter. After a little while he said that he had to go to the bathroom, which made my worried because what if the girl try's to talk to me. Once Frank went to the bathroom and the door shut I heard stomping. I looked down at my feet I noticed someone sit down in the booth in front of me, where Frank was sitting before. But those weren't Franks boots, I don't know whos they were I could only guess. 

"Hey why are you hanging out with him." The girl interrogated me while slamming her hands on the table. I was right it was this girl, no one seemed to step in, not even look in our direction. I was grateful and disgusted by this, that people wouldn't help me. I just kept my head down and didn't answer. "Answer me!" 

She said a little louder, almost yelling. Tears pricked at the sides of my eyes, I may look tough but really it's just my style that makes me look like that. It also doesn't help that I look intimidating with my height. Adding to the tears starting to form I started to shake, I'm not used to interacting with new people or any thing like that, and her yelling isn't helping. I lifted my head a little bit so she could see my face, and I can look at her, without anyone else seeing it. I sniffled a little bit then responded. 

"I-I just knew him for a l-long t-time and I go o-out to eat with him a l-lot as trad-dition." I whispered, almost too quite for her to hear. She was surprised by this response I'm not sure if it was because of what I said or how I said it. "Hey, hey it's okay. I didn't mean to upset you, s-stop crying." She guiltily said I could also since that she say worried that Frank would see my cry. I just wiped my eyes and shook my head. 

"I-it's okay I-I'm just not used to talking to n-new people. It just s-scared me a little when you yelled at me too. I-it's o-okay though I understand w-where you're probably coming f-from." After finishing talking I sniffled a little and looked back down, now feeling guilty. "I-I'm sorry." I said tearing up again. 

I could feel the confusion radiating off of her. "Hey it's okay, I said not to cry, and what are you sorry for." She said while I whispered sorry repeatedly. 

"I-I'm not good with people. A-and I made you feel guilty when it's my fault, For anything I say or do. So, I'm s-sorry." I finished with a tear rolling down my cheek.  She lifted my chin up and wiped the tear off my cheek, and shook her head. 

"No it's my fault, I yelled. I'm the one that should be sorry." I opened my mouth to disagree when I noticed her hand was still on my chin. I pulled away and remembered that Frank will get out any second. 

"Y-you should go, Frank will be getting out any second." She nodded and gave me one more glance and walked out the diner. A minute after she walked out Frank came back. We kept talking, me pretending noting happened when he was gone, till it was time to go. We headed out and we said our good byes once we were at his front door. I then walked home, thinking about the blue haired girl all the way there.

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