Woso Oneshots

Tension, Lotte Wubben-Moy.

This ain't gonna be what you think. At least I don't think so.

This is based on a thing that I want to rant about, so if it feels like a rant, it's because it is.

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Y/n's pov.

'Come on, Lotte, tell us some stories about little y/n.' Meado shouts from the other end of the bus.

See, me and my girlfriend Lotte have known each other since year nine when I moved schools after being kicked out of my old one. This means she has a lot of stories about me.

'Oh, please don't. They don't need to know that shit. I was even more ferrol back then.' I say to Lotte who is sat next to me, grinning like a mad man.

'That just makes us want to hear them more y/n.' Katie tells me, ruffling up my hair.

'Ay mate, watch the hair.' I push her away and fix it.

'Please, Lotte, we need to know what y/n was like at school.' Beth practically beggs, walking up to our end of the buss and sitting down next to Emily.

'Mind your own business, man.' I glare at her.

'Oi, be nice, or I might have to give your best friend a call.' She smirks.

'Who the fuck are you on about there ain't no point calling Katie she's sat right there.' I tell her, pointing to Katie.

She whispers the name into my ear, and my face drops.

'You wouldn't dare.' Conversations stop, everyone turns to me with shock on their faces. The seriousness in my voice, confusing them.

'Oh, I would. It would be nice to see her again, actually.' As innocent as it sounds, I know she is trying to scare me.

'Well hey, maybe I could finish what I started, seeing as it was you who stopped me.' I smile sarcastically.

'Well, now I want to know the context for all of this.' Emily pipes up.

'Mate, you went to college together, surely she told you at some point.' I say.

'Wait, is this about the tension?' She asks, I smirk, and Lotte tenses up.

'I forgot that traumatised you.' I chuckle.

'Please, tell us more.' Katie encourages.

'Mate, I don't think this one can handle it.' I say, poking the side of my girlfriends head.

'It was so awkward.' She shivers, remembering the events of that day.

'Oh, come on, it was my finest work.' I smirk.

'Let us in on the story.' Kyra shouts. It's at this moment that I realise the entire team is looking at me.

'Well, if you must all know.' Lotte looks at me, shaking her head.

'Hey, you brought it up.' I tell her.

'Fine, but don't over dramatise it.' She tells me.

'Says the one who tensed at the thought of it.' She rolls her eyes and shakes her head at me.

'It's not as bad as she's making it out to be, I promise.' I smile innocently at everyone.

(I apologise for all of the dialogue, but that's probably how most of this part is gonna be)

As I'm about to explain, the bus comes to a stop, and we arrive at our hotel, ready for our away game against United tomorrow.

'Right, if you want to hear the story come to mine and Lottes' room at seven.' I announce. It's six now, so that gives time for everyone to settle in.