Jinx: I'm still rocking your hoodie, and chewing on the strings~
Ezreal: It makes me think about you, so I wear it when I sleep~
Kayn: I kept the broken zipper And the cigarette burns~
Xayah/Rakan: Still rocking your hoodie, baby, even though it hurts!
You groaned and shot your friends a look that they completely ignored. It's been two weeks now and they still weren't letting it go. Ahri and Evelynn's song was indeed a hit, and now there was no doubt that the song was about you and your hoodie.
And your friends weren't leaving you alone.
Jinx: So, she found that cigarette. You gonna tell her the story behind it.
Y/N: There's not a story behind it.
Ezreal: There absolutely is, and if she asks about it....
Y/N: She won't.
Just then, your phone went off. You pulled it out and checked it to see that Ahri had sent you a text.
Foxy: Hey
Foxy: What's the story behind the cigarette hole?Kayn pushed you as everyone started to laugh. You rolled your eyes and put your phone away. Besides, you were about to reach her house anyway. You could just talk to her when you met up with her.
Indeed, you and your friends were having a small get together with Ahri and her friends.
So why the party? Two reasons.
One was for that song topping the charts, and the other.....
Y/N: FUCK YOU, DICKCHARMS!
Your team cheered after beating the one team that always gave you trouble. 2-1, baby! Your teammates on the ice began to hug you, but Jinx full on tackle hugged you.
Kayn: Fuck Bridgewater.
You all agreed just as you reached the house.
Ahri was the one to answer the door and pull you into a big hug. Everyone was already having a blast. Jinx, Akali, and Kayn were already eating a pile of junk food, Ezreal was talking to Kai'sa about his problems with making a move on Lux, and you, Ahri, Evelynn, Rakan, and Xayah were talking about life and crap.
Things were going great.
And just for those of you who don't know what "foreshadowing" is and think that things are going to go bad just because I said "things were going great", they are going to remain great.
Paranoid jerks.
And soon enough, your group was getting settled in the fancy house. Since you knew where everything was, you started to unpack the food and snacks and started to put them away.
You suddenly found someone beside you, making you jump.
Evelynn: Relax. I don't bite.
She looked at you for a moment.
Evelynn: Hard.
She crossed her arms.
Evelynn: We brought some alcohol.
You looked at her with wide eyes. You then looked over to the others.
Evelynn: They know. Hell, they helped pay.
Y/N: How did you buy alcohol? Aren't you 17?
Evelynn gave you an odd look. Why was she doing that?
Evelynn: I'm 19.
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The Celebrity (Male Reader)
FanfictionY/N is just a normal guy. At least, by his standards. Raised by a single father and an avid hockey player, he navigates through his life with his friends. Being well liked has it's benefits, yet he still has high school worries on his mind. Especial...