A/N: First one-shot,hope you like it
It was a chill tuesday morning, everyone was doing their own stuff and just chilling.
Poets was still asleep tho,she usually sleeps in very weird positions but this time she was sleeping on her back, hugging herself (just like on her album cover). She felt a cold wind hit her face and heard a voice calling her name.
-Poets,Poets!
Her eyes fluttered open when she faced the Victorian dressed figure that woke her up.
-Good Morning my sweetie.
Said Anthology while waking Poets up.
-What do you want Anthology?
-Wake you up,silly.
-No,thanks.Said Poets turning around on her bed. "let me sleep you annoying ghost" she thought,trying to fall asleep again.
-You know you have to get up, eventually.
-But i don't want to!
-Well,ok,you actually don't have to,unless you want Folklore to come upstairs and see you that way...Concluded Anthology while mockingly checking on her nails. Wich made Poets's eyes widen in realization when she looked at her room state and her own state.
TTPD sprinted out of her bed and started to pick up some clothes that were spread on the floor,she opened the curtains and went to the door trying to see if someone would show up.
-Do you thinks she's coming?!
-Folklore's awake and downstairs but you should hurry before someone sees you this way.
-Listen here,i'll go take a shower and you keep an eye on the door for me,ok?
-Alright.
-Thanks ghost!
-I'M NOT A GHOST POETS!Poets ran up to the shower and did it as fast as she could,then she went out and Anthology helped her to get ready for the day.
-Do you think i look good?
-You look lovely Poetry-They hear a knock on the door and Anthology guides Poets and her shaking legs to the door.
-Wish me luck ghostie.
-I have your back darling.She opened the door,leaned on the doorframe and did the most charming face she could.
-Hey Folklore,how you doing toda- you...
-It's me,hi. I'm not Folklore,Poets.It was actually Midnights,facing the poet with an ironic look on her face.
-Yeah,i noticed Midnights.
-Looking at the bright side,if i was Folklore,i would totaly be seduced by you.
-Thanks Mids,AND STOP LAUGHTING AT ME ANTHOLOGY.
-I kinda see her point,but anyways go down cause breakfast is ready.
-Alright i'll go.At the Kitchen
-I KNOW YOU STOLE THEM!
-NO I DIDN'T!Speak Now and Debut were fighting in the kitchen over some crocs that Debut insisted on saying that were stolen by Speak Now while Red was sitting on the counter eating a ice cream pot.
Fearless was in the living room dancing to YBWM like a maniac
1989 & Midnights were trying to make some toasts.
Lover & Rep were... In the storage room... Alone... Making out.
When Poets came downstairs she thought to herself: WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?!
-Hey Poets.
-Hey Folklore,can i ask you something?
-Yes you can.
-WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?!
-Nothing,this is just a normal morning in this house.
-Ok...
-Want some coffee?
-Yes please.They went to make coffe but apparently they ran out of instant coffee so they went to the storage room to grab some.
-What's all that noise?
-Lovertation.
-Ohhh then what do we do?
-Watch me.Folklore knocked on the door when a very embarassed Lover spoke up:
-H-hey.
-Lover,you there?
-Yes Folklore?
-What are you doing there?Folklore knew Lover would have to think of an excuse to justify why she was there.
-I was here to pick up some instant coffee powder.
-Rep is that you?
-No,it is Post Malone,Poets.
-How sweet of you,Tation.They hear a loud noise from the kitchen,witch was caused by Debut and Speak Now fighting eachother.
After Red and Fearless managed to separate their respective girlfriends Evermore confronted the both girls:
-Who's gonna explain to me what happened there?
-I'll do it.Speak Now started explaining how Red and her went downstairs,how Debut acused Speak Now of stealing her favourite crocs and how Red tried to separate them before Debut jumped on her neck.
-Wait,so it all started because someone took Debut's crocs?
-Yes Evermore.
-The same ones that are on Fearless's feet?Said Evermore pointing to Fearless's feet wich had the so said crocs.
-Ohhh these were yours? I thought they were mine...
Said Fearless embarassed.
-Aw, it's ok Fearless,just tell me the next time.
-WHAT?! WHEN FEARLESS GOT YOUR CROCS SHE GETS FORGIVEN AND UNDERSTANDED. I GOT PUNCHED AND KICKED!-Hey Guys is Evermore around i need to-
Red (taylor's version) entered the house on the worst time possible wich caused all the eyes to turn to the red-headed.
-Did i miss something?
-Nothing (taylor's version) me,we were just solving the "crocs case"
-Have those crocs burned because i smell some smoke.She was right,there was something smoking,but they didn't knew what it was. They tried to find the fire origin but it was no use.
-Wait,have i forgot something?
Said 1989 sat on Midnights's lap.
-I don't know,nine.
-WAIT HAVE WE TURNED OFF THE TOASTER?!They coudn't think for too long before the fire alarm went off getting everyone soaked down.
- What a good way to start a day.
Concluded TTPD.
A/N:
So,what do we think of it? I tried a different style of writing this time and i hope you liked it.
Edit:HAPPY 1 YEAR TO SPEAK NOW (TAYLOR'S VERSION)!!!!
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