I woke up this morning so tired, and dreading the upcoming week. Two days until I had to stay at a guy's house that I barely knew. Once I get to know people, I'm pretty comfortable with them. I don't tell people many things, but I can talk openly and really show my true self. I don't know if that will happen with Karl, but maybe. Just maybe, I can make a playlist about him eventually.I get up and start to pack. Two days is not a long time, and I will always forget things. I start by taking out my Ipad and going on to procreate. I make a list of things on there.
Shirts
Pants
Jackets
Hoodies
Socks
Shoes
Rings
Hair Ties
AirPods
Ipad
Apple Pencil
Phone
Sketch Book
Pencils
Colored PencilsThat's all for now, but we're staying for 12 days, so I have to be very prepared.
Time skip to the day of the flight
We get to the airport and I just look at the ground. I immediately got anxious from the look of so many people. We get through security blah blah blah, I have to talk to some people but Alex does as much as he can for me. We eventually board the plane after some very long and nervous waiting.
As soon as we sit down in our seats, and I steal the window seat, I put my headphones in and turn on one of my playlists. I skip some songs but most of the time I was just drawing. By the end of the flight, I had a started drawing and a bunch of random scribbles. I pack everything back into my bag and we leave the plane. We get to baggage claim and grab our bags.
"Alex where is he? I really don't wanna be here any longer." Alex looks at his phone.
"He should be here any- KARL!" He looks up and runs to him. They do that weird man hug thing with the very aggressive back-patting.
"Oh hey, Y/n." Karl said calmly but kind of stuttering.
"Oh hey, Karl. Whatever let's go." I mock. He rolls his eyes at me and we walk to his car. This should be fun.
Karl POV
While walking over to meet Alex and Y/n, I remembered I've never seen what Y/n looks like. I walk over and hug Alex, say hello, blah blah blah. I look over at Y/n and wow. She is way prettier than I imagined. I imagined her to be, and I say this lightly, kinda like a hot but very bitchy person. She could still be bitchy, but based on what I'm seeing now she's more on the pretty side than 'hot'. But we'll see I guess. I mean she's my best friend's sister. What am I even allowed to think about her?
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Back to Y/n POVWhen we get to his house Karl opens the car door for me. "Fuck off I can do it myself," I joke.
"Fine! I won't do anything for you then." He was doing that thing where your like half-joking and half being rude. I just kinda chuckle and head inside. "Lucky for you guys, my roommate just moved out, so I have two free rooms for you guys. Pick whichever."
Alex let me pick since he knew I would be in there for most of the time we were here. I set my stuff down and got my iPad and apple pencil out. Right as I'm about to sit down I hear Alex's voice from downstairs.
"Y/N!" He yelled at me.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT?!" I yelled back aggravated. I just wanted to get over the anxiety.
I hear footsteps come up the stairs. "Were gonna watch something. Do you wanna watch with us?" Alex asked opening the door.
"I'll be down there but I'm gonna be drawing." I said grabbing all my stuff. I think this is a good start to get used to the people around me, the things around me, all that good stuff.
YOU ARE READING
Quackity's Sister (Karl Jacobs x Reader)
RomanceI'm going through the basics, which you will probably know if you have read my Wilbur Soot story, no smut, the reader is female, there will be swearing and some inappropriate jokes, and please give feedback. Also, a lot of this is pre-written before...