be mine, please. eleanor levetan x reader

chapter six

3RD POV

"carissa jones?"

"carissa..." drea and y/n trail off.

"the crunchy granola lesbi-?"
"OHHH-!"

"yeah, we've seen her." drea says not wanting to finish her snarky comment. "damn. outed by our- i mean- your own team?" y/n adds on to drea's 'snarky comment'. "i'm sorry, what was that?" eleanor asks. "oh, um it was nothing." "okay then.
AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" eleanor screams. "what the fuck was that!?" drea shouts. "jesus christ, are you okay?" y/n says at the same time. "sorry. yes, i'm okay, sorry for worrying you
y/n." eleanor says the last party very smugly.

"fucking eleanor. fucking smug tone of voice. god damnit i'm already head over heels.... hey god, it's me again- oh christ, shut up y/n." y/n thinks. "y/n are you good babe?" eleanor says. "yup." "anyways, eleanor, i'm fine. i don't need to deal with max anymore." "just do it!" "no, absolutely not. no thank you." they bicker about. "DREA! jesus, i'll do it if you do it. goddamn." y/n interrupts. "yeah, drea! do it! it's recommended by medical professionals. it's called a primal scream-"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"

"there we go dre dre! feel better?" "fuck! hahaha!" "you really had that pent up in there, didn't ya?" eleanor said. "you look like you want a grilled cheese." she added on. "yeah, her, not me please! i don't like grilled cheese.(i'm so sorry if you like it but trust me)" "oh i could give you something else-" "ELEANOR! jesus! don't creep them out like that!" y/n sat there flustered af.

( ◠‿◠ )\/(╹◡╹) (name them as you wish)

the three are at a small cafe, getting drea her grilled cheese. y/n got (choice of food)."why don't you transfer?" eleanor asked the two. "transfer where?"
the answered "anywhere." "we aren't like you, eleanor. our mom is a nurse who spent her whole life to make sure we have a good future. we can't mess this up. rosehill is my only way to yale, this is y/n's only way to (ivy league), so..." drea said. "what about your friends?" eleanor asked again. "you mean max's friends? i didn't realize how much power he wielded. you know he made drea feel so safe, and protected, but it's all conditional on the role he wants you to play. which she thought she was doing, but i guess not." y/n answered for drea. "we all love an emotional terrorist!" eleanor added. "yeah they're so fun." "preach." they said at the dane time.

"what about you? why do you want to go to school with someone who ruined your life?" drea asked back at eleanor. "i don't. i begged to go to dalton, or spence, but as much as i believe i'm the arbiter of my own social calendar, my parents still call the shots. and they think rosehill is the best path to ivy. "we'll they aren't wrong!" y/n added. "i'm dreading it." "same." said the twins.

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hey guys! sorrh it's so short, this finished off the summer!

i wrote this is fifteen minutes slay me

have a good day/night!

-vinndeisel