Fighter (Lookism X Reader)

54 - Big Deal.

Just a quick A/N, this is probably one of my favorite chapters so far so i hope you all enjoy it as much as i enjoyed writing it ❤

Much Love <33
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Y/n slumped into her bed sheets, tiredly, not even bothering to take off her heels or change. She was so exhausted, it was ridiculous.

Y/n rubbed her eyes, sighing. "Damn it, i can't believe it... It was really not him...? Daniel doesn't have two bodies...? Ugh. How embarrassing." Y/n whispered to herself. She flipped her body around laying facing upwards, towards her empty ceiling.

The deafening silence of her house scared her. Although she sometimes was so tired, she allowed the quiet to consume her, sometimes she hated the silence because... it reminded her every single time... that after all the things she went through with those guys... This same silence was heard.

Y/n gulped, moving to lay on her side. She clung onto a fluffy pillow and hugged it tight.

'...When was the last time i did this...? That i had to do this to calm my nerves...?'

Y/n let out a shuttering breath. Her eyes began to close, droopily. The girl's lip began to quiver as she let her sleep get the better of her and take her back to the memories she hoped someday she'd forget.

I guess she didn't try hard enough...

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"HAHAHA!!"

"OH MY GOD- HAHAHA!!!"

"DID...HAHA, DID WE REALLY JUST RUN AWAY FROM GANGSTERS?" Brad asked with an amused smile. Y/n chuckled. "What? First time?"

The group laughed.

"Brad did you REALLY push me while we were running?!" Jason asked, hanging his head back, laughing. Brad laughed, clear joy lacing his words. "EH, it was for the greater good."

"You're crazy man." Jason laughed again.

Y/n let out a tired breath, muttering a breathless 'wow' that even she didn't expect to come out of her mouth.

Jason pointed, enthusiastically at Jake that was slumped down in front of Jerry's bent bike. "And Jake's the craziest one of all!"

Jerry looked down, sheepishly, seeing he bent the bike in all the commotion. "Sorry for all the trouble, Jake. I got a little too pumped up."

Y/n giggled, walking over to the two as the continued talking, ecstatically. "Hey, no worries, Big Guy. We were all pumped. Did Jake get you that bike?" Y/n asked, crouching down beside Jake to see how much damage the poor bike went through.

Jerry nodded, shyly. Y/n reassured him with a bright smile. "Hey, its okay. I'll ask Jake to pick you out another bike!"

Jake lifted an eyebrow, turning to whisper at the girl. "Why are you compromising me? You think money just grows on trees?"

Y/n shrugged, disappointingly. "Well, for me, it kinda does... I'll pay for your bike, Big Guy!"

Jake's eyes hold a look of confusion at first but then he shakes it off, turning back to the bike to fix what he can. But before he can do that, Samuel kicks the small bike with no hint of the slightest care in the world. Y/n gapes, seeing the bike fly off towards a wall, while scraping the cement ground.

"Hey, asshole!! What's wrong with you?" Y/n asks, frowning. Samuel gets in her face, challengingly. "What are you gonna do, sweetheart?"

Y/n glares at him, balling up her fists. She takes a deep breath and lets it go, turning to pick Jerry's bicycle up. Samuel scoffs, disappointed at the girl's actions and turns to Jake.