- At night, later that day -
"I'm cooooold!" Scott whined as he, you and the rest of the Sex Bob-Omb crew walked towards the house that the party was in.
"Whatever, it's like spring out." Kim said, not impressed.
"I'm wearing less cover than you, and I'm not that cold." You retorted, crossing your arms.
"Said the guy with smoke powers to keep themselves warm." Scott shot back.
"Work smart, Scott. Work smart." You replied, chuckling.
"You're asking too much of him." Kim quipped, and Scott frowned at her.
"Where are we going, anyway?" Scott cried, likely not remembering what you were all doing.
"I told you like fifty times!" Stephen groaned, obviously annoyed.
"Well, I forgot, okay?!" Scott retorted in a defensive manner.
"Like it's my fault you're stupid?" Stephen replied, and yeah, he kinda had a point.
"So where-" Scott spoke, but got cut off by Stephen.
"I'm seriously not telling you now." Stephen interrupted, just about done with the bassist's forgetfulness.
"Not saying anything, either." You quickly added, grinning at the look Scott gave you.
"We're going to that party, retard." Kim reminded, and that's when you remembered that...
"Julie. Oh boy, she's gonna be thrilled." You sarcastically muttered, getting ideas of what she'll have to say about Scott's situation.
"Aw, man..." Scott grumbled, and you patted him on the shoulder.
- At the party -
The party was already going on, and there were a bunch of people, both from the schools and the general public. And you were cool with all of them, or at least didn't have a problem with them.
Scott had even introduced you to the odd combo of mixing orange juice with a cold cola. And you had to admit, for what it sounded like, it tasted pretty good. Fizzy, sweet, and the taste of orange was definitely there.
You were talking with a tiny group of friends, all of whom were cool. From the corner of your eye, you saw Scott approaching Micheal Comeau, or just Comeau, and you decided to see what all the fuss was about.
"Hi, Comeau." You greeted, approaching the two.
"Wyenn, what's up!" Comeau exclaimed, holding out his hand and you two high fived.
"Y'know, the usual. So what're you two up to?" You asked, sitting down.
"I'm just here out of boredom." Scott explained, shrugging. "By the way, Comeau, you know everyone, right?"
"Well, I wouldn't say everyone, but yeah, I guess." Comeau said, taking a sip of the beer he held.
"Okay, this might sound vague, but do you know a girl with hair like this?" Scott asked, using his fingers to make a messy drawing in the air, presumably of Ramona's hairstyle.
Oh no, he was seriously trying to find her. Just like you thought. "What're you up to, Scott? You best not be trying what I think you're trying." You thought in frustration and suspiscion.
"You mean Ramona?" Comeau, surprisingly, answered correctly.
"Uh... I don't know, maybe?" Scott said, unsure how to react to the fact he got the name right.
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Scott Pligrim vs The World x Reader - Scott Pilgrim vs the Infamous
FanfictionIn the quaint town of Salmon Bay, Washington, the Rowe name had become synonymous with fame. After years of tension between conduits and regular humans, a hard-fought peace had finally settled in. Delsin Rowe had comfortably set up shop in this peac...
