Y/N woke up on monday morning and took a quick glance over at their alarm before doign a double take. "SHIT," they thought. It was already 9:23, almost an hour and a half after their eighth grade school day had started. i must have slept thoruhg my alarm again, they thought.
Y/N rolled up and out of bed, slipped on their classic converse and flannel, and made their way downstairs to the kitchen. "Im already late i might as well have breakfast lol," they told themselves. Y/N grabbed an apple from the apple container and and a slice of cereal before heading out the door.
Y/N steps outside and checks their phone. their face flashed different shades of red before biting their lip. "fuck, i forgot he was my wallpaper. i reall'y shouldnt check my phone without preparing," they noted. they quickly shoved the phone back into their pocket before staring down at their shoes. they made sure to make sure they outfit looke dbeautufil before running to school.
perfect. even their hair looked good today despite the sudden rush this morning. they had tied it up into a messy bun to finish the look. they looked down the sidewalk, dreading their walk to school.
sigh. middle school was so hard. Y/N just wished they had a normal life, but they had a terrible secret. a terrible, terrible secret...
~AN: omg guys!!!!!! youl'' jhave to read the next chapter to figure out what happens!!!! i wonder what yn's secret is. any guesses?? let me know in the comments. sya7 tuned!!!!
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"Please stop showing up to my house" a Bill Hader x Reader Fanfiction
FanfictionY/N has lived all fourteen years of this life wearing nothing but converse and a flannel. they have always been seen as the odd one out. the mysterious figure in the back of biology. nobody knows that behind Y/N's deep and ember eyes, they have a se...