yandere isaac foster x fem reader

School

i woke up after i had cried myself to sleep that night, i sat up and rubbed my eyes to then finally get up and drink my cup of water. i then got dressed into my uniform dreading the day, once i was dressed i had headed downstairs to cook myself some breakfast.

my mom hadn't been home for awhile, so i'm assuming she's just busy which is fine, she has no time for me anyways.

i cooked myself F/F, i sighed as i began to eat my food, i picked up my phone off the table to realise i was on time for school so i got up and washed my dishes and cup so i could head to school.

i grabbed my keys and bag and opened then closed the door behind me, no sight of zack? "phew" i rubbed my head in relief, i headed down the pathway to finally arrive at the school building. i walked through the gates letting out another sigh whilst heading inside the building.

after a couple of minutes standing at my locker i began to walk to my first class which was history, zack is in my history class and sits by me, i haven't seen him at all so i can just assume he isn't in today which is great.

i headed into history to take a glance at the two seats where i sat and where zack sits...he was there...whatever...i walked over to my seat awkwardly and sat down not making any eye contact, after half an hour of silence apart from the teacher talking, i heard a voice next to me speak up. "sorry" i turned my head to zack to see he had just apologised...i just decided to nod as i had no idea what to reply back, i had no idea if i should just forget something like that and forgive him?

the same voice spoke up again, "i'll take you out to get a meal to say sorry...any restaurant...my treat" i let out a soft "okay" and his face lit up a bit after i had accepted his offer, after an hour passes by i packed my stuff and headed out towards the cafeteria to pull out my packed lunch due to my mom not topping up my school account.

my mom hasn't texted me which was unusual...she's probably just busy, oh well i shouldn't think about it much she'll message or call me soon hopefully, i mean i am her daughter after all, she can't just ignore me.

after i ate my lunch i still felt weirded out, as if someone was staring at me once again, again i just shook it off. i mean, who would want to stare at me anyways? i'm just your boring typical girl, nothing special about me, i got up and stretched, i then threw away my rubbish and headed to my next class of the day. "ah, maths..." i shall cry on the inside.