The Opposite of what she Thought + erased (Karl Jacobs x oc, sapnap x oc)

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     Rue was only twenty minutes away from Karl's house. That was twenty minutes until she finally gets to meet the one who all the songs were about. Hard and cheesy to admit, but it was the truth.

Her fingers start curling on the leather of the wheel. Her hands moving back forth as well, her grip getting tighter as the minutes pass by. She was nervous, she could admit that.

Why was she so nervous you ask? They didn't even know honestly. This was more than just nerves, more than stress. They just couldn't put her finger on it, trying to be as oblivious as she could knowing that she had been lying to herself for the past few weeks about this.

He's a friend. That's what she thought. Right? Of course. That's what both of them thought. Or they should of.

Turns out overthinking had its thing with time. It went quicker. Ten minutes had already passed by. Every time. Maybe this was good? Definitely not.

"Just..pull in, park, get as much stuff as I can, knock, and meet Karl..face to face..what the hell did I get myself into." Rue said to herself.

"What if I'm uglier in person? What if he asks me to sing for him and my voice is actually just horrible and I use autotune to make my career more stable like some people?"

Then she started thinking about that more only to come to a conclusion..she doesn't even have autotune installed on anything she has..

And so the full twenty minutes passed..a lot quicker than expected. How much was she actually talking?

They pulled into the house, looking familiar due to Karl himself. It was was currently 9:27 pm. People would be asleep at this time..normal people. No seriously who the fuck sleeps at 9:27?

Rue took one last, and deep breath. Letting their head fall on the wheel afterwards. Not a really good idea, she forgot car horns existed. You could guess what happened.

"SHIT SHIT SHIT NO." She yelled, freaking out and moving her arms around, still being startled by the sudden sound.

They quickly got out of their car, realizing that Karl must've heard the horn, and opened the back trunk. Sticking to her plan which ended up getting the name, "plan don't make yourself look useless no matter how true it is."

She grabbed everything except the two guitars she brought. Why did she bring them? She still doesn't know that question either. Three guitars if you include the ukulele she was able to hold.

Right when she was about to close the trunk, the two guitars still sitting there, her phone started ringing.

"You have to be shitting me." Rue groans, putting her backpack on her shoulder instead of her hands. Smart am I right? Looking at her phone, her face goes big. Why? This one I can answer. The screen was currently reading the very popular and noticeable name, "Karl:)."

Rue answered it with no hesitation, still trying to close the back door. She put the phone to her ear, letting her shoulder hold it up to her ear.

"Hello?"

"Are you here?"

"Oh yeah I am. What gave it away?"

"Well I'd assume the loud honking that went off, following with very loud screaming."

"IT WAS THAT LOUD?!" Rue shouted, still having trouble with the door. It wasn't even hard, she was just very short and not athletically stable. Sounds familiar honestly. Who knows.

Rue almost gave up on the door. Was she really having that much trouble? Yes.

"Look Karl I'm having a little trouble so can I just-"