Wendy Corduroy x Reader (One shots) [COMPLETED]

Not your typical girl

Y/N = Your name
L/N = your last name
F/C = Favorite color

Y/N P.O.V

Y/N walked into the Mystery Shack, getting a feeling this place was fake. "Welcome to the Mystery Shack, where the greatest of mysteries is why you even came." A female voice said from behind the counter. She had her striking emerald green eyes glued to a magazine. She had flowing red hair. And a green flannel shirt and blue jeans with brown muddy boots. She also had a hat. Y/N laughed, softly. The girl looked up. "Oh, hey. Haven't seen you around before." The girl said. "Just moved. My folks told me to have a look around." Y/N said, smiling. She couldn't help but notice that the girl was strikingly beautiful. Like an angel in blue jeans (thats a song!). "I'm Wendy Corduroy." The girl-Wendy-said. "I'm Y/N L/N." Y/N responded. Wendy smiled. "That's a beautiful name." Wendy said. You blushed. "T-thanks." Y/N stuttered.

Y/N learned something that day: Wendy wasn't your typical girl.