Narrator: The next day, In Mr Boring's class
Mr Boring: Good morning class, your next pair work is now to be assigned, I'll be picking pairs
Lola: Oh no
Lana: *To Lola* What?
Lola: *To Lana* I'm going to get paired with Heather, and we hate each other
Mr Boring: Starting with Heather, your with Lacey
Lacey: Works for me
Heather: Ok
Mr Boring: Lola, your with Cricket
Lola: *Stutters* W-What?
Cricket: *Grinned behind Lola*
Narrator: At the end of the pairings
Mr Boring: Lana...
Lana: *In head* Oh, God, please don't give me one of the Fox quintuplets
Mr Boring: ...you got Y/N. Ok class, this is going to be about "An inspector calls"
Y/N: *Looks at Lana*
Lana: *Looks at Y/N* You wanna work at my house or your house?
Y/N: What's your home life like?
Lana: 3 words "Ten other siblings"
Y/N: Se... excuse me?
Lana: What?
Y/N: *Shocked and slightly confused* Ten other siblings?
Lana: Yeah, It's legit. What about your home life?
Y/N: It's me, my dad and mum In a dirty house
Lana: Where do you live?
Y/N: 1200 Franklin Avenue
Lana: *Chuckles*
Y/N: What?
Lana: I live in 1216 Franklin Avenue
Y/N: Well, that's a lucky coincidence
Narrator: After school
Y/N: This is my house
Lana: It doesn't look so bad
Y/N: *Opens door. The floor has a torn carpet everywhere, coffee stains on the wall and cracks on the ceiling*
Lana: Ok, I rest my case
Dad: Oh, hi son. Whose this?
Y/N: This is Lana, we've been paired up for pair work
Dad: Alright. Well son, your mother and I are going out to find a house cleaning.... Eeehhhhhh. Yeah, you know, given this place is a mess. There's $20 on the kitchen table, feel free to get pizza for you and your study friend.
Lana: Thanks Mr Y/N's dad
Mum: Honey, your father and I are go... *see's Lana* Y/N, whose this?
Y/N: This is Lana. Lana this is my mum, we've been paired up for a school project
Lana: I live down the street in 1216
Mum: Well hello Lana, we should visit your house one day
Lana: You sure on that?
Mum: Why do you say that?
Lana: I live in a house of thirteen people
Mum and dad: THIRTEEN PEOPLE!?
Lana: Yep, me, my parents and my ten siblings
Dad: Well honey, I think your famous apple and Blackberry crumble might need extra... everything, if you know what I mean.
Mum: Yeah, I need quadroople of all ingredients
Dad: Anywho. We'll let you two study, don't forget the $20 if you want pizza
Y/N: Ok, have fun... I guess. Or is it a boring parent thing?
Dad: It's both son
Narrator: Both parents leave the house, leaving You and Lana at the messy house
Lana: Your parents seem like nice people
Y/N: Yeah *Opens door* This is my room
Lana: Looks better then the living room and kitchen. Is that a mini fridge?
Y/N: Yep *opens mini fridge* It's just Dr Pepper
Lana: It's chill, I like that and pizza
Y/N: Alright, pizza question
Lana: Go on
Y/N: Does pineapple belong on pizza?
Lana: Yes it does
Y/N: Oh, thank God, it's not just me and my parents
Lana: You wanna place an order?
Y/N: Pineapple and ham pizza?
Lana: Yeah, yeah
Narrator: 15 minutes later, there's a knock on the door
Lana: *Opens door*
Pizza guy: One pineapple and ham pizza
Lana: Yep
Pizza guy: $20 please
Narrator: You hand over the $20 and the pizza guy leaves. Then the two start studying
Y/N: So this is the story were it's a repeating cycle
Lana: Yeah, and inspector Ghoul isn't real
Y/N: That's two things already
Narrator: you open the pizza lid, both go for a slice, but accidentally place their hand on the others, both you and Lana blush and pull away.
Y/N: Sorry
Lana: It's ok, I'm at fault too
Y/N: *In head* Oh God, that was awkward
Lana: *In head* Jeez, I'm stupid
Narrator: After the studying. 17:21pm
Y/N: Bye Lana
Lana: Bye Y/N
Y/N: Phew. That was slightly awkward
Lana: He's cool, but that was a weird experience
Author: How was the chapter, did you enjoy it?
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My tomboy (Older Lana Loud x Male reader)
RomantikWARNING: STRONG LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE AND THREATS OF VIOLENCE AND THINGS GETTING SUPER F**KED UP!!! 8 years in the future, Lana and Lola are 15 and are in high school. Meanwhile Y/N joins Royal Woods high school, and a special relationship sparks