Bad Boy (Nico x Reader STORY)

Chapter 39

Y/n sits down on the chair in the kitchen table. Y/n looks around awkwardly as she glances at her friends.

Annabeth, Piper, Calypso, Hazel... And of course. Aaron.

You huffed.

"Hello girls! I want you to meet Mary. I'm sure y/n told you about her right? Since you guys are looking for dresses..." Your mom says.

Why is she acting so happy all of a sudden! It's not like Mary came back... After so many years!

"Oh really?!" Mary squeaks.
You raise your eyebrow in frustration and curiosity. She notices and begins to talk again. "Oh uh sorry. It's that my son is going to this dance on Sunday." She explains. A bit of it sounded like she was lying.

But you were all busy on what she said. And I'm pretty sure the girls were also in the edge of their seats too.

"The dance?" Hazels questions first. She then turns to face her and smiles. "Yes-" She replies "Hazel" She tells her eyebrow raising up a bit while smiling.

She then looks at the clock we have in the middle of the kitchen table.

Immediately, Mary stands up. "I'm so sorry. I need to go to the bathroom." She exclaims.

Your mothers was a surprised for a little bit. "But didn't you go-?" She starts to ask quietly. "Please"
Mary begs.

Piper was starting to feel a weird sensation. It dragging towards the lady, Mary. Piper knows it's pointing towards her but she can't say that.

She doesn't want to be called crazy.

So like all these girls do they hide it.

Mary then rushed to the bathroom leaving y/n's mom a bit puzzled but she eventually snapped out of it.

She then served everyone and waited for Mary to come.

After a few minutes, you could hear Mary opening the bathroom door and gently closing it. While she walked the slim hallway to the kitchen you studied her. Her walk was different.

She has a causal walk now. Before she walked like she was walking down the red carpet or something. "Y/n your food is going to get cold" Your mom tells you.

You then nod and began to eat.

"I'm sorry, (m/n)" Mary apologizes in a very different tone then before.
All your mom did was nod and say that it was okay "Miss, you were talking about a dance before" Annabeth recalls.
Mary then looked at Annabeth in complete disbelief.

"What's you name?" She asks in a vaguely sweet voice. "A- Annabeth Chase. Miss-" "Call me- Mary please" She responds, Ananbeth glances to you but replies to her by a nod.

"Anyways, you want dresses right?" Mary says a tiny bit of distaste in her words.
"Y-yes" You reply, she smirks. "(M/n), do you still have the dresses?" Mary asks.

Your mom says, "Yes"
and point up. Mary smiles, "Well... What do you think?" She asks.

"Their fine. It's that there's a few holes" Calypso says succeeding on not making that sound rude. "Well I don't see why I can't fix that. After this wonderful meal, of course" She says.

You mom smiles and you all began to eating.

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"So Mary what brought you here?" You asked, as she looked up from her plate. "Oh of course! All of you girls might be wondering that" She replies. You could hear Aaron mumble an 'I don't care'.

She then began to tell you why.

After your mom left the store she kept working there for a few year. Last year, she decided to close the store and give it to this nice old lady, named Mrs. Sanders, and so the store changed into an antique shop.

Afterwards, she didn't really tell your mom because she has another job now. She was busy. And then it brought her here.

When she finished, your mother silently nodded. "You should've told me earlier. I would've understood." You mother replies.

"Yes, I'm sorry" Mary apologized. Everyone then finished. "Bye!" Aaron says while going up the stairs to his room. "So now we now why she came here." Hazel says.

"So girls" Mary says coming out of the kitchen. "Let's see the dresses"

You all nod and head up to the attic. While you arrive you could see Mary studying the dresses while smiling. "C- can you fix it?" Hazel reassures. "Of course I can!" Mary replies while gently taking the dresses out of the already opened box.

"Also, Mary who is you son?" Annabeth asks while Mary's placing one of the dresses on the the sewing machine. "Oh yes my son, Malcolm."
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Ok so I hoped you enjoyed this!
OH AND IF YOU'VE READ MY STORIES SINCE THE BEGINNING YOU WOULD KNOW WHO MRS. SANDERS  WAS 😁.
Anyways, I love ya guys!
Stay fabulous ✨

- Hailey 🙂