| Confessing To An Obsessing | William Afton X Reader |

| Chapter twenty

UNEDITED CHAPTER

*+ • He's a charmer. •+*

"WOAH! A d8 with the british?!?!?! :O"

"Chill with the texting like a child. It's uncanny."

"Well!- Quit txting like a granma-"

"I'm not even sure it's a date. Just help me pick out an outfit already, I only have, like 2 hours on me."

"I have a dress u can use, I'll cum over w it!"

"Cum?.. You know what, never mind."

I let out a breathy chuckle, before putting down my phone. "A date.." I mumbled, feeling heat steadily rise to my cheeks. My mind wandered back to the wall.. I didn't even get to snap a picture.

I suppose I could go back some other time to finally get it.

A knock on the door interrupted my thought process. As I was walking over to the door, it was kicked open. "I'm here!" Lottie screeched, the awful sound ringing throughout my ears.

"Okay.. No need to punt open my door then screech your arrival." I rubbed my temples, a headache approaching rapidly. "Whatever. Heh.. Heheh! Okay-hah! Here's the dress-heh!"   Lottie opened the bag she was holding, pulling out the dress. "That.. is incredibly revealing." The dress practically went up to my butt crack, the thought of wearing it made my nose scrunch up. "Aw! Come on, it's-" I cut her off by snatching the dress and stuffing it back into the bag. "No." She only gave a frown before practically tumbling up the stairs. I followed her, slightly annoyed.

"What are you doing now?" I hissed, dragging my hands menacingly down my face. "Looking for a dress? Obviously."

"Ooh! I think I found one!"

She then pulled out a dirty floral pattern dress.

"No."

"This one?"

Short dress from high school.

"Absolutely not."

"This one, then?"

Bikini Lottie forced me to buy.

"No! That's a bikini!"

....

"This one?"

"No! No! No!" I huffed, cursing myself for not making Joe help me. "Thi-" I immediately cut her off. "No more! You're not helping, and for Pete's sake do not pull out another pair of bra and panties!"

"No, no.. I think I found the one!" Lottie avowed, causing me to furrow my brows. "Lo.. I don't have any good dresses.." I sighed, walking over to my bed and flopping down face-first.

"Just try it on!"

"No."

She kept nagging me until I finally complied. "Jesus christ! Fine!" I squawked, accompanied by a loud groan. I sat up, to see the abomination Lottie had picked out for me.. "Woah, that's actually.. Perfect." I intently gazed at the fluffy dress. It was basic, but fancy at the same time.. It was me."See! I know you so well!" Lottie dusted her shoulders off, practically slapping me in the face with the dress. It slumped down onto my lap, making Lottie awkwardly chuckle. "No. No you don't." I scowled, grasping the dress and trudging my way to the bathroom. Walked into the bathroom, seeing Lottie approach me before i slammed the door in her face. "Hey! Let me in!" She thumped her fists onto the door, before ultimately slumping down it. "You think you're gonna go into the bathroom with me?" I asked. "Ye-" i interrupted her with a harsh giggle, pinching the bridge of my nose. "Absolutely not!" I snorted, before going to check the time. "Shit.." I then realised i didn't have my phone on me. "Lo, what's the time?"