The unfixable {Tom R. and Mattheo R. }

Chapter 2| Roommates

Y/n: Hello, brothers. *small smirk*
T: We share with you?
Y/n: You say it like it's a bad thing.
M: We are not complaining.

Y/n: Well, first things first. Don't go through my stuff, I won't go through yours. Don't touch my knifes. If you do it will go down your throat. And lastly, don't you dare touch me.

M: Mhm. Ok sure.
T: Deal. Can we get your name yet?
Y/n: It's Y/n, y/n Pierce.
T: Pierce as in....?
M: THE Y/n Pierce?! I've read about you, your suppose to be dead.
Y/n: Rude. Well, I'm very alive.
M: Your family they were murdered in gold blood. You and your sister survive and run.

Y/n: You know a bit of my history. Lucky you. Want a cookie?
T: Do you have cookies?
M: Tom. Shut your dumbass up.
Y/n: No fighting in the dorm boys.
M: Can we get to know you a bit?

Y/n: *sits in a fluffy black chair* Ask away.
T: Favorite color?
Y/n: Silver and black.
M: Body count?
T: ...
M: ...
Y/n: Seriously? 28.
M: Wow.
T: Really?
Y/n: Next question.

T: Full name?
Y/n: It's Y/n Rose Pierce.
M: *mumbles* Pretty as hell.
M: Um, How did you die?
T: Wha- SHE'S ALIVE YOU DUMB SHIT.
Y/n: Stabbed in the heart with a sword. And Bitten by a wolf.

M: Wolf?
T: She said that?
Y/n: Yep, I am a fully functional person.
M: D-does that mean your a tribrid...
T: Your deadly.
Y/n: Well boys, enough questions for tonight. Goodnight.

      •you go to sleep as the sleep scared•

P: Y/N WAKE YOUR ASS UP.
M: Pansy Parkinson shut the hell up.
Y/n: Don't talk to her that way.
P: Let's just leave the kids to sleep. *sarcastically* Bye boys.

Y/n: So, we hanging out with the boys today.
P: Yes, I did what you said and I asked Blaise out. HE SAID YES!
Y/n: YES, CONGRATULATIONS!!! Date and time?
P: Tomorrow, astronomy tower.
Y/n: I'll get you ready.

B: Girls. Lovely to see you *wink as pansy*
D: Hello, y/n looking fine as always.
Y/n: Draco, looking like a bleached blonde ferret as always.
D: ONE TIME, PIERCE. ONE TIME.
P: It still happened.
B: Sorry bud, it still happened.
D: Your all bitches. My parents invited us to dinner. Dress nice. Oh, and the Riddles are coming too.

Y/n: *you and Pansy walk in your dorm to see the boys getting ready* hey boys.
T: Hey you going to Malfoys dinner right?
M: No shit Tom. Draco told us.
P: Leave so we can get ready.

•they leave as you two do makeup and dress fancy•

P: You like this look?

Pansy's Dress

Pansy's Makeup

P: I like it.
Y/n: You look fabulous. I love it!

Y/n's Dress

Y/n's Makeup

P: Wow, you look amazing. You ready?
Y/n: Yes.

To be continued...