A month later
Y/n's point of view:
No one tries to talk to me anymore. Robin hasn't called or bothered me during class. The only person who has come by to check on me is my mom. I didn't tell her that I was sad because then she would get really worried and I don't want that.
An hour later
I have school! I totally forgot. I gotta go. I jump into the car and on the way to school I pass by Steve's parked car. I saw Robin there. It looked like they were having fun. I wish I was there instead of Steve. She probably is another one of those girls who's obsessed with Steve because of his hair. Ugh whatever.
At school
"Robin..." I say whisper quietly.
"What y/n. If you want to talk to me you should've been nice a month ago" she answers. That answer hurts me so I just get up and leave class. I know what I did was very wrong but it still hurts. I guess I have no chance of making friends unless I go back to little children again.
I still have my next class and guess who is there? Robin of course. I'm going to not say anything this time.
Next class
Robin's point of view:
Y/n tried to talk to me and I was such a bitch. I shouldn't have been so rude to them. I have class with them maybe I'll try to talk to them.
Five minutes later
I finally see y/n walk in. They come over and sit next to me. Those are our assigned seats. I look over and notice that their eyes are red. I think I am going to say something.
"Hey are you ok y/n?"
"Yeah, just fine" they answer. For the first time it wasn't in an angry tone. After they answer they get up and run top the bathroom. I really want to go after them. You know what I will.
"Hey y/n?"
"Go back to class Robin" They answer. I can hear them crying in the stall.
"Open the god damn door or i'll kick it open" I screamed. I have to help y/n. I can tell something is wrong and I want to help.
Y/n's point of view:
I open the door and let Robin come in. I hide my face because I've been crying.
"Y/n come here" she said with open arms. I hugged her back as a sobbed. I honestly don't know why I'm sad because my issue isn't really an issue anymore. Except I think I like her. By like I mean love. I love how she cares so much even tho I was so rude.
"Do you wanna go home? I think staying in school today isn't doing you any good" Robin says.
"Yeah that would be better" I answer. I got into the car and drove to my house.
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Robin x Reader
FanfictionThe reader uses they/they pronouns so you can be any identity. This story takes place in season 4 of stranger things but it is going to be different then the original storyline. Smut included! Depression/Anxiety warning!