Simple like cigarettes (Caitlyn kiramman x fem reader)

Nothing like that Bastard

———— means flashback.
~~~~~ means present

TW: toxic ex yucky

Y/n's POV

It seems that the rest had arrived. I opened the door for Caitlyn then I walked in. Powder was at Vi's side holding her available hand while Mylo and Claggor were standing off to the side. "Aye my favorite sister." Vi says smiling at me. Powder scoffed and retracted her hand from her older sister. "You two aren't even related." She crossed her arms sinking in her chair. I hold my index finger up to Powder and shook it side to side. "No need to be salty, Powder," I smiled.

She gave a dramatic scoff "This is why you're ugly." Powder spat. "Lies, Caitlyn thinks otherwise." I wrap my arm around Cait's waist using my other hand to move her hair behind her ear. "Well, Caitlyn has bad taste." Powder shrugged. I sent her a glare. She smirked while shrugging at me. Brat "Powder, this hand right here." I lift my hand up still staring Powder down. "-Wants to connect to your face with much velocity it won't even be seen as it touches your face, but you're lucky I'm holding it back." I calmly announce putting my hand down. She gave me a devilish grin. "You won't. No balls." She smirks. Me and Powder don't even notice that every is starting to laugh.

I laugh. "Oh you wanna find out." I smile nodding my head. "Keep that same energy. Keep it." I say. Powder stands up waves me to come closer. "You're not the only one who can fight. C'mere I'll show your bitch ass what I can do" She says walking up to me. "Gotta lotta balls for an eight year old." I say. "Fuck you, I'm fourteen." She says. "Well damn you look eleven." I snort. "Personally I wouldn't let that slide, Powder." Mylo shrugged. Fucking instigator. With those words Powder glare turned colder. I kept a smile no longer being able to keep a serious face. "I'm gonna wipe that grin off of your fucking face Y/n. Just you watch." Powder points at me. At this point everyone is laughing so hard even Caitlyn was giggling.

Just as she was about to lunge at me the door opens. "Settle down guys. Could hear all of you from outside ." It was Dad. I froze. He walks in the room and shuts the door. Dad then looks at me then Caitlyn. Both of us step away from each other trying to avoid his gaze. "Y/n" he boomed. I flinch and screw my eyes shut. Shit he's mad, he's gonna yell at me, he's gonna do something, shit. Fuck. Damnit. I'm sorry. Please I'm sorry. I think to myself. I felt a hand on my shoulder."Hey, it's okay." It was Caitlyn. "sorry I'm sorry." I muttered. Her eyes softened. "There's nothing to be sorry for, Love it's okay." She says softly. I nod quickly. "Sorry- shit my bad- I mean." I just stopped talking.

"Caitlyn Kirraman." Dad held a faint smile on his face. We both looked at him shocked. "Look just like Your old man." He chuckled. Me and Caitlyn look at each other jaw dropped. "Wait, what? You know my father?" Caitlyn asked flabbergasted. "Of course I do. Toby and I go way back. Knew each other from junior high and became friends in high school." He smiled putting his hands on his waist. "Good times. Then we split because Cassie was never a big fan of me." He now held a sad smile. I got irritated just by hearing her name almost frowning at it.

Dad then cleared his throat. "So..." he looked at me and Caitlyn smirking. "How do you guys, know each other, huh?" He asked wiggling his eyebrow. I glanced at Cait to see her whole face flush. "School." My voice cracked. I coughed "shit, yeah school. We're friends-"We're dating." Caitlyn quickly blurted. "Cait!" I say face heating up. "What? You know I can't lie if my life depended on it!" She said covering her face with her hands. "Well looks like you have more than just looks for your father. He couldn't lie for crap either." Dad laughed loudly. "You aren't mad?" I ask. "Why would I be? I mean if she makes you happy that's good. Plus I'll probably get to say hi to my old pal again, huh?" He winked.