Your friends decided to take you ot for lunch... thats when you saw him🖤
i am the first to make a Lazy01111001 fanfic. so ya... btw sorry for bad grammar... tbh im just too lazy to correct everything...
Heres a playlist i made (Pov: your listening to music with Lazy01111001): https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0T6nOxMMBVk5TdqpcA94zo?si=d78cdb17343f4c6e
Lazy's POV
(btw i have no idea how old Lazy is so just pretened everyone is 16 and 17 )
ever since the ice cream parlor i couldnt stop thinking about y/n. maybe school could do that job. i am moving schools because the teachers at my old school sucked ass. but you know here i am walking into the new highschool. i wore my mask and bucket hat like i usually do, and a all black outfit with the occasional chains.
as i walked into school i got lots of weird looks, but i dont fucking care. i walked to the place with Office over top of the door frame. there was a lady who had to be in her early 40s sitting behind a desk, and she looked up from the round glasses that sat on top of the bridge of her nose, to be honest they looked like the glasses harry potter wore.
"you must be the new student... derreck was it?"
"no miss, its dylan." i corrected her.
"yes, yes. sorry. dylan. here is you schedule"- she handed me two pieces of paper with the times of my classes on it- " and i will get you your tour guide. she called the name of a student whose name i didnt quite hear. a few seconds later there was a knock on the door. i turned to see y/n, she looked completely different from the weekend. she wore a white blouse with a blue plad skirt.
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(^^^like this minus the bow^^^)
she looked from me to the secretary with shocked eyes. she gave me a worrisome face, what was the matter?
Y/n's POV
what was he doing here? this couldn't be good.
"ms. y/l, please give dylan a tour of the school."
i needed to get this over with.
Lazy's POV
why was she speaking so fast. i dont see a problem here. how come shes acting like this?
she pointed to a group of boys "those are the football players..." she pointed to each of them looking worried and introduced them. they turned and looked from the girl to me.
"hey kitty, who's this? your boy friend?"
"n-no. no. he is not"-ouch that hurt- "im just giving him a tour"
he bent down to her height and tipped her chin up. she looked very uncomfortable and scared, so i did the first thing that came to mind, which wasnt much i literally just pulled her towards me.
she pulled my behind the wall and thanked me. and we got on with the tour.
---> Time skip brought to you by my class <---
Y/n's POV
3...2...1... RINGGGGGG! everyone got up with a hurry to get out of school. i got my stuff out of my locker, and headed to the front doors. i saw sky and the girls.
"hey guys are we walking to my house?"
"sorry we have volleyball practice remember?"
"oh... right... ok then see you tomorrow."
oh no... the clouds started to blow over and it started pouring. of course, the day i forgot a jacket and umbrella. my house was about 15 minutes from my house so i started walking. two minutes in my phone began to ring.
"hello?"
"hello, is this y/n y/l?"
"yes... this is. can i help you?"
"not really. its your father."
"is he okay?"
"thats the thing. he was rushed to the hospital after being found in a aley way being stabbed 37 times... he, im sorry to say this but he didnt make it. im sorry dear."
i couldnt breath. this had to be fake. i couldnt speak. my head is spinning. it feels like im gonna pass out. i couldnt hold it in anymore. i broke down crying.
"no. NO! please, please tell me you kidding..."
"i so sorry. we did everything we could."
Lazy's POV
it was pouring rain, and i was walking home. my house was only a few minutes away. i saw y/n sitting on the sidewalk. i ran up to her and she was crying.
Y/n's POV
i turned to see dylan walking up to me.
"hey, hey... y/n whats the matter?" he sat down on the sidewalk next to me. i looked up at him, and practically jumped on him. i felt his warm embrace, I felt so bad for crying on him but i just couldnt stop. he picked me up and carried me to his house. he sat me down on the couch.
"im sorry, i shouldnt have done that."
"hey, no. its okay. what happened?"
i explained everything to him and told him how my mother left me and my dad for another rich man. and how my dad owned one of the biggest companies in the UK (why the uk? because i wanna move there when im older and do collage there.) and i had no family that lived close they all live in canada.
he got me a glass of water, and sat down beside me.
"we have a guest room if you wanna move here. its right across from my room."
i kept on saying that i would be in the way but he just kept saying "no, no. i insist."
