『 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 』 lookism x fem!reader

𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝟵

The school festival was fast approaching and just about every girl on the planet was screaming about the charity date auction. 

"(Y/n), are you excited for the auction?" asked Zoe, they had become quite close after hanging out at the restaurant a few weeks before. 

"Not really.." (Y/n) groaned, head down on the lunch table as her hair covered her face. 

"What?! Why not?" She exclaimed, as if what she said was criminal. 

"I don't know.. I still don't really know anybody, why would I want to pay money to date some random guy?" 

"Don't be like that, (Y/n). Just bid on whoever you think is hot." 

"Fine, then who are you bidding on?" She teased, putting her head up. 

Her face went a bright red and she stiffened up in her seat. 

"THAT'S NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!!" she yelled, (Y/n) covered her ears. 

But she was actually curious. What kind of guy would Zoe be saving money to go out with? 

"Y'know what would be interesting..?" (Y/n) began, a devilish grin painted her face. 

Zoe looked at the girl with wide eyes, frantically shaking her head while begging "(Y/n), please no.." As if she knew she was going to say something wild. 

What she was going to say wasn't even that crazy. 

"What if there was a charity date auction but with girls instead?" 

Zoe's body went limp as she flopped herself onto the table. 

"Don't be so dramatic, I didn't even say anything weird this time." She giggled, poking the girl's body. 

"..." 

"See, even Jay thinks you're being dramatic!" she cackled, unconsciously hitting Jay's arm as she laughed at the girl. 

"But no, seriously, I think a female charity auction would be fun to see." 

"MY QUEEN!!" shouted a familiar group, as they sprinted to her table in record time. 

Oh no... 

"YOUR WISH IS OUR COMMAND, WE WILL CREATE OUR OWN CHARITY AUCTION AND PUT YOU UP FOR BIDDING!!" 

"Nobody sai-" 

"WE WILL ARRANGE IT FOR THE DAY OF THE FESTIVAL!! WE WILL SUCCESSFULLY CARRY OUT YOUR ORDERS!" the simps yelled, marching off before she could say anything. 

For a fan club that prioritizes their queen and gives in to her every demand, they really suck at listening to what she says. 

(Y/n) groaned as she flopped onto the table, Zoe now laughing at her as Jay placed a hand on the girl's shoulder in an attempt to comfort her. 

'They were definitely going to make an auction anyway, whether I said anything about it or not..' 

"Can you guys shut up?!" Zack spat, scowling from where he sat on the other side of the table. "Jeez Zoe... Why did you have to bring (Y/n) over here.." 

"Stop that Zack!!" Mira scolded. 

"But Mira!!" 

"No buts! Be nice to (Y/n)! She's my friend too." 

"But she brought her simps! Everywhere she goes there's some sort of chaos," he complained, acting as if (Y/n) purposely called the fan club over earlier. 

She perked back up, a grin on her face as she walked to the other side of the table to sit next to Zack. As she sat down, (Y/n) placed her hand on his chest, grabbing his tie and pulling him close.