Slick!

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You were dodging Matthew's mystical fireballs over and over as his Demon Girl Cheerleaders were ... well- 

Demon Girls: GO MATTHEW! GO! GO! 

(Y/N): You're pathetic man! Creating your own cheer squad, because everyone else here is obviously rooting for me to win? It's lame. 

Matthew: SHUT UP! 

Scott: No, it is lame. 

Stephen: Definitely lame. 

Kim: That is pretty lame. 

Knives: GO (Y/N)!!!! 

Wallace: Hit him in the dick! 

Ramona: (Y/N), FUCK HIM UP! 

Matthew: ARGH! RAMONA! WHY YOU- 

(Y/N): DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT! 

You punched him, sending this poser right into a bunch of tables! 

Demon Girls: OH NO! MATTHEW! 

He got up, all pissed off. 

Matthew: ENOUGH! 

He created two extra arms on his back while also dancing. 

Matthew: (singing) If you want to fight me. 

Stacey: WHAT?! 

Matthew: You're not the brightest. You won't know what hit you in the sliiiiiighteeeeest. 

He started attacking you with more fireballs. 

(Y/N): WOAH! 

Matthew: Me and my fireballs. My demon hipster chicks. 

Demon Girls: Tell em Matty! 

Matthew: I'm talking you down, because you know I'm slick! S-L-ICK! 

(Y/N): Okay, you got the moves, but do you got the beat? 

You suddenly stood with all of Sex Bob-Omb! 

(Y/N): Ready guys? 

Scott and Stephen: WHAT DO WE SING?! 

(Y/N): JUST PLAY! 

Kim: WE ARE SEX BOB-OMB! 1! 2! 3! 4!!!! 

You all started to jamming so fast to keep up with Matthew, that eventually, he was dazed! 

Matthew: This is impossible! How can this be? 

(Y/N): Open your eyes, and maybe, you'll see! 

You uppercutted him out of the building! 

KO!!! 

Matthew: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! 

Everyone: YEAH! 

Kim: Well, shit luck that no one heard it. 

Knives: Awww man. What now? 

(Y/N): You guys can clean up. I need to have a little talk with my "friend." 

Later... 

You took a ride on the subway with Ramona. 

Ramona: Sorry about that. 

(Y/N): I can't believe you dated a loser like that. 

Ramona: I was a stupid kid back then. 

(Y/N): Any other idiots out there? 

Ramona: The thing is ... I have six other evil ex-boyfriends. So ... I guess since they believe you're dating me- 

(Y/N): I have to fight the others right? 

Ramona: Yeah. 

(Y/N): Damn it. 

Ramona: Hey, on the bright side, out of all the guys I've met. (smiling) You're probably the cutest and sweetest. 

(Y/N): So ... do you want to ... be my girlfriend or- 

Ramona: Duh, of course. 

(Y/N): YES!!! 

You both kissed on the lips. 

Meanwhile... 

Matthew flew all the way into an outhouse. 

Matthew: ARGH! DAMN YOU (L/N)! THIS ISN'T OVER! I'LL BE BACK FOR YOU! I SWEAR IT! I- ARGH!!!! 

Somewhere in America... 

???: So ... Matthew has failed. 

???2: Please. That fucking loser was weak. You should have sent me first. I would have made that asshole and bitch mincemeat already. 

???: Enough Roxie. 

???3: Brother, should we go? 

???4: I think that would be most wise, Brother. That man needs to learn that Ramona is no good for him. 

???: No. Lucas should be enough. 

The man made a direct call to a movie studio. 


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