the vault

not ready for it

'Ugh... can we please sit down somewhere? My feet hurt...'

'Stop with the whining. It's like you're a child.'

'Maybe I'd stop with the whining if you didn't circle the same area for 4 hours!!!'

Rep turned around, and stared frustratedly at 1989 - her ice cold look piercing the other like a thousand little knives.

'What the fuck did you just say to me.'

'N-nothing...'

'Good. That's what I like to hear.'

'I can't believe this is the same girl who cried in my shoulder half an hour ago...' 1989 thought.

Meanwhile...

'SN...'

'Yeah Fearless.'

'Do you have the flu?'

Speak Now looked back at the inquisitive young girl with a bewildered and annoyed expression on her face.

'... What.'

'Yeah because your face is always re-'

Speak Now slapped her hand over Fearless' mouth, and shushed her.

'Come on.'

A/N: ok um... ngl i kinda lost motivation to write this lol so thats why there hasn't been a new chapter recently - also why this is so short

with 1989 tv coming up in two days tbh i just thought might as well yk?

anyway chapter 8 coming never <3 (KIDDING)