]+[ᴍɪ ᴀᴍᴀᴅᴏ] +[ [[Marisol X Fem!Reader]]

Chapter 2

          

                                          Y/N's POV

      As I finally scrambled the final bits of my notes, the lunch bell rang. Y/N blinked. Screams of freedom and revolution rang through the room as Mr.Iglesias hopelessly tried to finish his sad lesson. She gave him a sympathetic look before scratching the back of my head and awkwardly shuffled out of the classroom due to the absoulute agony of the the yells and screeches surrounding her. 

    ' ' Hm.. '  ' As Y/N fumbled to open her notebook, the letter slipped on the floor. 

Nice.

    Y/N groaned as her back cracked while she slowly shifted her body to pick up the letter. 

[Insert Demonic Chanting to Pass Time]

As she sat down in her ragged room, plopping down with a thump, she slowly shifted the letter open, looking around cautiously for any of the annoying creatures she calls friends. 

Except for Marisol.

Y/N groaned.

God She was a simp.

Sighing, Y/N decided to read the letter before she commited suicide. 

Dear Y/N,

Throughout the school year, even more than that, I have admired your honorable and kind actions, despite how much you have been let down by others.

I wish to know you better, as I have always been just a childhood friend. I love everything about you, from your laugh to your eyes.  If you wish to reply to me, please send the letter through Marisol, as she is a close friend of mine. 

Forever yours, 

Your Secret Admirer. 

Y/N smiled, her chest warmed at the thought of someone actualy thinking about her. Especially since Jared. Her smile instantly tightened as Y/N took a deep breath, before beginning to write. 

[Passing Time once again, brought from your sleep paralysis demons. <3 )

As Y/N made her way to Marisol, her chest tightened as she gently pushed the letter to Marisol's chest. ' ' Its for the Secret Admirer. ' ' Y/N mumbled. ' ' Oh. ' ' Marisol's face went red as she scratched the back of her neck sheepishly. 

Pretty.

Y/N face flushed slowly as she felt heat rise to her face. ' ' Uhm, thank you Marisol for...giving it the them. ' ' She smiled gently. ' ' See you at class, have a good day! ' ' Y/N speed-walked towards class, bringing her books close to her chest as she mumbled incoherent and possibly inappropriate words under her breath.