school president.

2.2K 17 22
                                    

(zed necrodopolis an enemies to lovers story and it's gonna be a few parts)

but your a monster, and
you can't debate that.

today was my big day, a day i've been prepping for almost all year, yk making my face into posters telling everyone and there moms to vote me for school president.

i always try my best to be really sweet, i mean that's who i am yk? i'm super nice and caring.
well, until it comes to the zombies.

they shouldn't be here they're monsters and gross.

but ever since Zed Necrodopolis became the star football player everyone lives the zombies.

i mean if they mind their business and stay out
of my way i don't mind them but something abt Zed pisses me off so bad it's unreal.

i mean i am valedictorian i have got perfect grades since 3rd grade and i'm on the volleyball team, the cheer squad, and the softball team, but he always tried to one up me in some way.

and i would say it's harmless but the way he looks at me after he one ups me?? he knows what he's doing and he knows it rlly sets me off.

well i mean i'm for sure beating zed in this debate and everyone's voting for me.

people are still scared from last year when his zband tweaked out and he went rogue and tried to attack my friend bucky.

he walked next to me going into the gymnasium "good luck y/n honestly" he says holding the door for me.

i roll my eyes and he lets one of his gross cocky zed smiles slip.

i set up at my podium and zed sets up at his.

look at his ugly green hair, gross pale skin with dark circles, and his outrageous white and blue football jacket.

he looks at me, he smiles and waves before hyping up the coward.

i sigh "your gonna kill it out there" my friend says, rubbing my back softly. "yeah yeah im sure youre right i mean he's just a zombie and im me" i say.

the principal gave me then zed our microphones.

"ladys first" zed smiles i give him a nasty look before looking down at my paper

i read my speech out people seemed to really enjoy it, well besides zed he looked like he knows he was getting absolutely left in the dust.

he cleared his through before reading his.

which to be honest was full of how hard it is for him to be a zombie like we get it.

there were some snarky hits at me which were so petty and i didn't even say anything a bad about him.

"and that's why you should vote zed4pres and unlike my competition i will definitely change the school for the better, and not just how i feel it should be better how YOU feel like it should be better." he smiles cockily looking at me.

you've gotta be fucking with me.

"well if your vote y/n for president i will definitely listen to all of your concerns, i'll listen to all of your suggestions for school advents, and i'll make sure that this upcoming prawn will be one of the most fun seabrook experiences any of you will have" i smiled walking toward the end of the stage.

zed stays silent but always walks closer to me.

everyone leaves there seats and puts their vote in the ballot.

"look like you did pretty good but there were some things that were a bit debatable in your speech" he smiles crossing his arm.

"oh yeah? well if i'm being honestly your a monster, and you can't debate that" i said looking up to him he was surprisingly tall for a dead person.

we face eachother and he lets sour a small chuckle, "i'm not a monster if anyone's a monster y/n, it's gotta be you." he says

"what have i ever done you wrong? im so nice to you and your friends yeah i shoot a few dirty looks but it's hard not to when you think you can just one up my in EVERYTHING" i said

"that's exactly was wrong with you, you like to pretend your so sweet and caring or thoughtful but your not. you're only nice to humans and you know that. your a complete ass to a zombie." he says

everyone was watching us argue, face to face.
when suddenly his z and starts beeping.
and his face starts growing darker.

his zband bugged out again.
thank lord for it being today.

everone on the bleachers screamed, some ran and some sat and watched.

he growls loudly as his veins course darker and darker.

i wanst scared of him..but they were.

he stares down at me fighting the urge to rip me open right now and eat by brains.

"hey man i know you won't hurt me..but they don't" i smile.

once he grabs hjm podium to smash it on the ground mostly everyone runs out.

zed was definitely not winning after this stunt.

but i couldn't help but feel bad for him.

fuck i love watching him lose but if i don't help him i might lose too.

"hey hey calm down zed it'll be ok trust me you just need to put down the podium and sit down..breath deeply too" i said grabbing his wrist.

putting down the podium as i swipe his zband to the left so he's back to normal.

his loud breathing decreasing to normal volume

he looks at me.

back to that same old pale zed face suddenly i didn't care as much for him now that he wasn't as vulnerable.

"thank you for uh—" he says

"yeah ik" i said walking away to collect my speech papers and bag.

i know zed just watched me walk away, and i didn't really care.

no matter what i have to beat him.

i sat down at my lunch table.

"heyyy guys!!" i smiled getting my lunch out my bag.

"hey!! how as the debate? who won?" my friend asked.

everyone else interested.

"not sure yet, but fingers crossed it'll be me"

"didn't he go like all nasty zombie on stage" my other friend asked.

"he did but i knew he wasn't gonna hurt me, but after everyone screamed and left i felt kinda bad so i settled him down and fixed his zband but he says thank you and that was it" i said taking a bite of my food.

"so why do u hate him so much, he's kinda cute to be honest"  my friend said.

"that's disgusting he's a zombie, but i hate him so much cus he thinks he's better then me like who does he think he is??" i said.

i look at his table with was infront of me but also diagonal so he's facing me.

he shoots me a wink and i roll my eyes.

i fucking hate zed so much.

Milo manheim character oneshots🤭💗Where stories live. Discover now