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" Awww! Pleek!" Y/n's voice rang.
I laughed as I adjusted a sunflower on Y/n's flower crown.
" Fun fact about me! my papa and I used to make flower crowns for eachother when I was younger." I cued.
" That should be called a wholesome fact than a 'fun' fact!" Y/n laughed.
There she was, the lovely Y/n. The one I fell for, the one and only. Y/n L/n. With her h/l h/c hair, her glowing e/c eyes. Her soothing voice telling me-
"W̸̛̲̺̞̟͎̣̙̊̂̆̀͐̀̇̎̆A̷̡̲̘͇̫̐͒̍̋̂ͅK̴̡̧̨͉͚̼̟͕͓͎͐̔͐͝Ę̴͇͖̦̦̱̲̂̑́͝ ̵̣̠̼͉̼̓̍͂U̵̢̙̘̓P̶̟̩̊ ̶͈͖̫̋̌̽̈́̚͝P̶̨̢̪͇̰͇̍͌̓́̈́͆Í̷̛̝̞͖̭͖̺͖̇̅̋̂̚Ę̵̯͍̖͙͚̫͔͒́̇̄́͗̈́̒C̴͚̪̫̝̔̓͌̋͐͝K"
I look at her, " What?'
Ŵ̵̧̘̟̝̳̰͍̓͂̔̓̃̑À̴̗͖̻̦̌̍̉ͅK̵͎̥̫̎̌̊̃̑Ë̵̼͍̫̺̳͋̽ ̷̺͔͎̘͖̮̭̙̍̀̕U̵̾̉ͅP̷̮͚͕̮͚͙̫̜͚̫̓̂͆ ̸̮̯̲̘͇̥͛̌͌̈́̕͝͠P̸̡͚͇̬̙̪̹̱͎̿͗̆̈̓͜͠I̷̯̹̜͕͍̟̭̫͇̎̎̎́͊͗̚͜E̵̢̗̮͚͓̜͕̪̬̦͐C̵̣̱̩̺̼͙̪̱͎͇̾K̷̢̗̰̹̗̼̄̑̈́.̸̫̱̺̪̩̦̃̓̔̍̎̿͐ ̶̪̫͖̙͔̤̮̤̞̫̈́́͐̒Y̴̛̻̳̣̓͌͒O̷̊́̐̄͗̀̾͑̾̈͜Ṳ̴̡̝͎͇̙̖̆̉͂͒́͑̽̈̈́'̷̺̤͍̪̣̻͉̼̺̑̅͜R̸̙̎̓E̸̗̳͓̼̩͛̒̅̂̑́͊͝͠ͅ ̶̖̙̳͙͐̄̍̓̾͝G̷̡̛͙̗̫͎̼͍̠̓̈́̑́͂ͅÒ̸̡̞̆́̕I̴̻̼͙̭͇͕͕̦̜̅͋͒͘N̶̙͉̥̟̯̓͌̏̃̄̒͋̊̿̕G̸̥͉͆ ̸͔͕̤̠̭̔̄̐͘T̴̝̺̟̘͚̣͇̘̈̆̿̍͐͒Ö̸̬̬́͋̑̅͂͘̕͜͝ ̸͔̖͈̖̹̱̩͓͗̔̓̀͜ͅB̴̬͎̩̙̘̱̝̹́̅̋̒̉̇̿̔̆̕E̷̢̹̖̦͉̓̀̀̀́̈́́̚ ̸̡̬̽̽͑̕L̸̠̟̩̎̊̊͒̓̀A̴͎̦͊T̴̮̫̠̫̾͒̌̈́̿̂͒̕̕E̶̡̡̻̺̘͐͝ͅ
" Late?"
W҉A҉K҉E҉ ҉U҉P҉
My eyes bolt open. I look to my left, making eye contact with my clock.
4:00 am, not even close to when I usually wake up. School doesn't start until later, maybe I should get ready?
No, I'm not really in the mood.
I shift my position in my bed, curling up into a cat-like laying position. Eh..... I wanna sleep forever. That would be nice.
Very nice.
" Sorry Y/n... sorry papa... sorry Pock.... but I.Hate.Waking.Up"
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TEENAGERS V1 {PIECK .F}
Fanfiction[OLD] "𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚, 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙧 𝙗𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙." " 𝙆𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙧 𝙗𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙? 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙄'𝙢 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙!" " 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩-" Pieck Finger x ghost! Female! Reader !Mentions of death!
