a not-so-fabulous day

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by FoxgloveWrites11

by FoxgloveWrites11

im sorry my standards are usually high but this is me slamming on my keyboard hoping that i hit the right letters and i am getting my sillies out

y/n awoke to her alarm ringing at 7:00 AM. it was bezos I by bo burnham.

"... ZUCKERBERG AND GATES AND BUFFET AMATERUS CAN FLIPPIGNG SQUEAK IT..."

she rolls over and stops her arms. she puts her hair into a messy bun because she doesn't care about her appearance, but she looks perfect, because she's y/n. of course she does.

as she's walking to school, her bff, Traceigh, walks up to her. "girlypop!! bestieeee! have you hear the news?!?!"

"omg Traceigh! what's the news?!?"

all of a sudden, y/n's whole word bent. Everything went blurry and there was a loud ringing in her ears. with that, everything went black.

y/n awoke to her alarm ringing. "...CEO ENTREPRENEUR BORN IN 1964..."

she immediately got up to brush her teeth and get dressed before she threw her hair up in a messy bun. but when she glanced in the mirror, she felt her heart drop.

Her messy bun didn't look effortlessly perfect. It didn't even look effortfully perfect. It looked... messy. In a bad way. She was horrified. How could this have happened? And then it hit her.

Yesterday.

How did I wake up in my bed again? Why did I pass out?

Y/n rubbed her eyes. When she blinked herself back to the present, she found that she was no longer in her bedroom, but in a dark room. Fear curled through her chest, but more so, curiosity and confusion.

Then she heard footsteps. Long and echoing. A cloaked figure walked out of the darkness, and y/n opened her mouth to speak. Before she could, the cloaked figure's voice rang out.

"What's your name?"

"My name is y/n," y/n responded.

"No. What's your actual name? Your name, not anyone else's. Not their name. Yours."

With a gasp, our main character awoke.

"...TELL US WHY SHOW US HOW LOOK AT WHERE YOU CAME FROM LOOK AT YOU NOW..."

There was a disturbance in the Force.