Zip x Femreader [REMAKE] [READ DESC FIRST]

Chapter 1 : Part 11 - "Unexpected Arrival"

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Narrator POV.

Everyone made it to Oliver's slumber party on the weekend. Everyone was wearing their pajamas. Claire was cooking cookies in the kitchen with the help of Bubble and Engel. Skell, Riley, Robby, and Ruby were playing Uno (guess who is winning :3) Abbie was talking to Lana. Everyone was having fun. Though Petunia and Lizzy were not there yet. Oliver was wondering where they are while texting his girlfriend, ∆lice. The front door then opens. Oliver was expecting it to be Petunia and Lizzy, when..

Y/n POV.

"What did I miss?" I said, everyone was quite surprised I shown up. Especially Oliver. "Y/N?!" They said, expect Claire and Zip. Claire was busy cooking, while listening to music from some headphones that she borrowed from Engel. (She's listening to "from te start" by Laufey.) Zip wasn't surprised, she knew I would come. "Wha- Petunia, Lizzy, I thought we had a deal!" Oliver said, as he got up from where he was sitting and went over to them. "Sorry, we couldn't keep it in.." Lizzy said. "You mean, YOU couldn't keep it in." Petunia said, as she rested her hands on her hips. Lizzy slapped the back of Petunias head.

"What, not happy Olive oil?" I said, mockingly with my iconic smile. Oliver was clearly angry but was forced to out a fake smile. "Not at all... Come in." He said, I can hear the hint of anger in his voice. I walked in with Petunia and Lizzy. "Oh, Y/n?" Someone called. I looked over to the kitchen to see Claire calling me over. I went over to Claire. Putting my pillows down and the small bag I had to keep my belongings. "Yeah?" I asked. "Could you help me with the cookies? Please, just this once?" Claire asked, with puppy dog eyes. I sighed. Claire was quite of a nice student. "Alright, fine." I said, as I started helping.

Zip Pov.

I glanced at Y/n before glancing back at Oliver who sat back down between me and Edward. I had a smirk on my face. "Told you." I said. "Yeah I can see that and also I will pay your 20$ tomorrow." He said, clearly mad. "Olive oil-" "SHUT." He said, cutting me off before I could even finish my sentence.

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