My One and Only~ (Phoenix Drop High Bad boy Zane X Reader)

~Project~

«3rd Person POV»
The rest of the week went ok-ish for Y/N. Y/N had become closer friends with Garroth, made a new friend named Aphmau, finally was introduced to Vylad, and was really enjoying her classes. Well, all of them except for Home Ec. Zane and Aaron are just really annoying. Thankfully, Laurance and his partner sat next to her group so she had some on to talk to. She doesn't think Zane appreciates that, he seems bothered that she has a junior friend.

«Y/N's POV»
"Honey wake up! Garroth just texted you that he's on his way here! Is it for a date!", My mother happily exclaimed shaking me. I sat up in my bed and groaned. "Mom what day is it?", I asked her as if I was talking to a 3 year old. She shrugged her shoulders and set my phone on the table. WHY DOES SHE THINK ITS OK TO TOUCH IT??!?!?!??!!!?? "Mom it's 6:30am and I have to be somewhere in 1 1/2 hours, do you know where I have to be?", I asked, trying to avoid the fact SHE TOOK MY PHONE! Let's hope she didn't go on Wattpad... "Oh yeah, school, by the way didn't dad say he'd give you a lift to school today?", She questioned with a pinch of disappointment in her voice. I don't like Garroth that way! "Garroth can get a ride too, Travis was sick yesterday so I doubt he'll be going to school", I responded, going a bit off topic. "So do you have an interest in dat-" "You should go down stairs, I'm pretty sure I smell something burning", I cut her off while pushing her towards the door. Before she could say another word, I slammed the door closed and locked it. I let out a sigh of relief and headed over to my drawers. I grabbed a uniform out of the top left drawer, a bra, and a pair of underwear. With certainty I can say, my pjs are ALOT comfier than my uniform. It sucks that we can't wear clothes we want, everyone wearing the same thing is kinda boring. I grabbed my blue hairbrush and started to comb my mess of hair. Let's just say dealing with my bed head is knot a fun thing to do *rimshot*. I looked over at my alarm clock, it was 6:54, nearly an hour left before school. I grabbed my phone then unlocked my door. Thank Irene my mom left. I headed down the stairs towards the kitchen. I opened up the fridge and looked around for something small. My stomach still felt awful, so I'm trying my best not to upset it. I grabbed an orange jello and a spoon and started eating the liquidly solid. "Is that all you're eating today pumpkin? That doesn't seem so filling", My father said walking into the room. Usually he's at work at this time, but him and my mom are going on a business trip halfway through next week. I guess his boss thought giving him a few days off before the trip was a good idea? I don't really know, I just know that he's off today and tomorrow. "Sorry dad, unlike you I don't like to eat full slices of meat every meal of the day", I joked as I took another spoonful of jello. He just chuckled and picked up the morning paper. See, I'm the unlucky one in my family. My mother is a witch, a very good one too and I gained some of her powers. However, I did end up losing my powers and I don't know why. My parents refuse to tell me why too. My father is a Werewolf, former alpha at his old Highschool and College. I really wish I turned out to be a werewolf, but I got my mothers genes, and then pretty much lost them. I've been told I look more like my mother; same build, posture, (h/c) hair, and facile features. I do have my dad's (e/c) eyes and ugly as nether feet. Both of us have crooked big toes and giant feet in general. That's the one, worst possible, werewolf trait I got. "Your stupid show's on if you want to watch an episode before we leave", My dad said taking a swig of his coffee. I rolled my eyes and took a seat our black leather couch. Although I'm a 'young adult' I absolutely love (f/ks) (A/N~Kid show- like Steven Universe💛) My dad makes fun of me whenever I watch it because it's "a baby show". He just doesn't understand how good the plot is, how detailed the characters are, he just doesn't get it. Sadly, the episode that was on was one of my least favorites (A/N~Uncle Grandpa cross over 😡😡😷😫). Halfway through the episode, I heard the doorbell ring. I rolled off the couch and ran to the door. I unlocked the wooden door, and wasn't surprised to see Garroth waiting. "Oh Good morning Y/N, I was actually expecting your mother to open the door like she did all last week", Garroth greeted through the door. I unlocked that door and let him in. One look at the TV and he started laughing. "Really? You watch (F/ks), I only know one other person who watches it. That's meant for little kids", he chuckled. "I agree with you Tr- kid?", My dad said changing his sentence once realizing this was in fact... not Travis. My dad raised an eyebrow at me- that's how he indirectly asks me to explain things. "Dad this is Garroth, one of my friends from school. I forgot to tell him you were driving me so can you drive him too?", I explained. Garroth looked confused- probably because he's a werewolf. "So that's the kid your mother's been talking about?", he asked. I nodded," can we please just head to school now?" "You're mom talks about me?", Garroth questioned as we walked out the door towards my dads (sf/c) jeep. "Oh kid, let me tell you ALL about it", My dad laughed, patting Garroth on the back before we got in our seats. Why do my parents have to do this to me?
•Time Skip•
"Ok class, today I will blah blah words words partners blah blah", my teacher explained. I wasn't paying attention, I was secretly watching Don't Hug Me I'm Scared on my Samsung/Iphone. Creative Writing is B-O-R-I-N-G without Travis. "Ok here are the groups blah blah blah blah blah blahditty blah blah Y/N and blah blah blah" CRAP! Who am I with!!!!? Dammit Tony the Talking Clock and Springnold, why must you have such time consuming and lovely songs!!!!! "Y/N, Y/N! Dimension to Y/N! It's your partner speaking!", someone said snapping their fingers in meh face. I snapped into reality and saw Vylad standing infront of me. "Oh hey Vylad, sorry I kinda dozed off heh heh", I responded to his yelling. "If you want, you can come over my house after school so I can explain the project to you", he offered slinging his back pack across his shoulder. "Pfft, What! I uh know what the project is um about", I lied, you know like a liar. "I know you weren't paying attention. By the way the 4th one is my favorite", Vylad stated right before the bell rung. "That's the worst one! The song's SUPER annoying!", I argued. "Are you going to come over and work on the project or no?", He asked ignoring my comment. Ok, pros and cons about going over his house.
Pro- I get to work and learn about our project
Con- Zane
Pro- Garroth is there too
Con- Zane
Pro- I can see if their mom is as psycho as mine
Con-Zane
Ugh, there are more pros then cons, and there is no way I'm bringing ANOTHER boy to my house.
"Yeah, I guess I can come, I don't have anywhere to be today", I shrugged following Vylad out the door. "Zane shouldn't be there the whole time if that's why you took so long to answer", He added, stopping at his locker. I let out a sigh of relief.