Y/n Montgomery finds herself going to her school's Halloween homecoming dance, with the hope of finally meeting her pen pal, Nomad. Who is really Austin Ames, THE star football player and student body president, but is Austin really who he says he i...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
𝐅iona sat on the chaise lounge, flipping through today's mail. "Don't want that, don't want that," She sung to herself, lowly, as she separated the mail into trash and keep piles, putting the mail she didn't want at the bottom of the stack. "Don't want that, don't want that."
Raising up the mail she didn't want, she found a big white envelope sent from Princeton University sitting on her lap. She placed the stack of mail aside, picking the white envelope up.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
She ripped it open with no hesitance, and hurriedly took the admission letter out, along with the other stuff they sent in the small package. She skimmed over the letter, and let out a gasp, learning Y/n had in fact been accepted into Princeton University. "Accepted?" She whispered, "Oh, this won't do." She muttered.
Fiona was so engrossed in the admission letter that she failed to hear the front door slam shut, and Y/n walk into the house. The girl stopped, noticing Fiona looking over today's mail. "Hey. Anything in the mail for me?" She asked, softly, coming closer to Fiona.
"Oh, uh, actually..." Fiona looked down at their wooden floors, moving the envelope and letter where Y/n couldn't see its contexts. She grabbed a random scam letter and read it. "There's a personalized letter here from Ed McMahon saying you just won a million dollars." She said, and looked at her as she held it up. Fiona laughed, as Y/n cringed. "Don't spend it all in one place." She said, as the girl had already begun to walk away.
Fiona held the fake letter out to her until Y/n had made it up the stairs, laughing to herself as she looked back at the mail from Princeton. Her face fell and her laughter stopped, before she looked up in thought on how she would hide this from Y/n.
~
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
