Keeping Appearances😴

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(TW: Sexual References, yes, You're parents are having sex. Get over it, that's why you're here😘)

"There are no accidents. No coincidences. No escapes.
You can't cheat death!"
-Bludworth, The Final Destination V

Y/n L/n, a dapper young student, has always been considered typical by the public. However, behind the disguise of her large wooden bedroom door, there would lie a new version of this enticing and hauntingly courageous high school student. Behind these closed doors, Y/n was really a hermit. Often, her family would worry for her, yet when an attempt was made to contribute to her thoughts she was told to shun her beliefs because as always "our families will know better." Although she accepted as much help as she could receive, in conclusion she would always be a messy and unorganized gremlin behind closed doors.

A loud and lengthy sigh is heard from across the hallway. Believing it is most likely your parents, you ignore the awful sound of slapping skin and loud mewls filling your home. Opening your desk drawer, you file through your belongings and find your earbuds. Plugging them into your phone, you hear a loud squeal. Cringing at the noise, you put your earbuds in and click a random song. Suddenly, realizing that you had clicked on (least favorite song), you grimace and immediately scroll through songs until you find (favorite song). Sighing, you crack your back and return to your notes. A huge calculus test was approaching and you had decided to study last minute... an hour before you had to wake up to get ready to go to said test.Trying your hardest to not dose off, you had been drinking coffee and letting yourself get sidetracked by your palethetra of random fidget toys and trinkets scattered around your room. You had even found time to finish reading (favorite book, comic book, or manga) for the sixth time. You still have yet to find a good time to sit down and read random formulas that you currently believe you'll never use again. Another loud moan. As you reached the most possible discomfort, you decided it was best to set up an alarm to scare your parents into believing that you could've just woken up to the sound of your mother's muffled moans and father's heaving grunts.

(A/N): The amount of times that this has happened to me hurts so I decided to start like this <3 idk if this is any good, you guys tell me. I'll introduce you all to yo boo in the next couple of chapters...

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