Intentions Randy x reader (Jeff the killer)

~Chapter four~ Friends

I woke up to Maria shaking me. "What?" I groan tiredly. She sighs and drags me out of bed.

"Well, Y/N, I just wanted to let you know that your boyfriend is with another girl," She says hugging me. What? Randy has a girlfriend! Good for him, I mean I shouldn't be angry or anything since we're friends and we haven't even seen each other in years.

"He's not my boyfriend! He's my best friend, I wouldn't date him," I laugh. She looked like she didn't believe anything I said.

"If you say so," she muttered. I got out of bed since she already woke me up. I wonder who Randy's new slut is. I walked downstairs and began to watch mindless television. I heard loud laughing and hooting outside. I opened my door to see none other than Randy...and his girlfriend with Keith and Troy. Wow, thanks for the invite. I ran upstairs and quickly put on some shirt with jeans and converse. I walked out to them.

"Hey, Y/N, meet Mel. She's my girlfriend," He explained. I smiled and hugged her.

"Nice to meet you! I'm Y/N, Randy's childhood friend," I smile pulling back. She grinned and flipped her curled blonde hair. Her big blue eyes focused on Randy. I tried my best to not roll my eyes. Why is Randy acting so nice? He's supposed to be an asshole. He's supposed to be this smart-ass, reckless druggy. We just hung out after that...well they hung out. I was just ignored. It didn't matter anyway, I was on my phone the whole time anyway. I was nudged on the shoulder. I looked up. Keith was rambling on about something. I rubbed my eyes.

"Sorry, what?" I asked. Keith ran his fingers through his brown hair. Jesus.

"I said, how about we ditch them? You look bored," he shrugged. Was he...no he wouldn't. I nodded and got up. Nobody even noticed we left. He led me to the playground. I sat down on the green slide. It began to rain, my luck. Keith sat down beside me.

"I'm guessing you don't care about the cold or the rain?" Keith laughed. I shrugged.

"What was Randy saying when he kind of cornered you yesterday?" Keith asked. I paused.

"I...um...he was wondering why I freaked out at his house," I admitted. Please don't ask why. Please. Please.

"Oh, yeah, why did you?"He asked. Shit. Think of a lie. Quick. Time is running out. I shrugged. Wow, great answer! Shit. He's not going to buy it. I'm dead. Rest in actual peace. He didn't say anything, thank god.

I looked at Keith to see him fiddling with his hands. He put his hand on mine. I looked up, he wasn't looking at me he was just in his own world. I controlled my red face.

"Y-Y/N?" Keith whispered. I looked at him. He kissed me. I didn't even have time to process anything. I kissed back. What was I doing?!

"We...um should head back," I was a loss of words. We headed back, while holding hands. They were in the same spot. Randy looked at us then at our locked hands. He looked in pain and shocked.

"So, you guys are...a thing?" Randy smiled, but I was the only one who saw it was fake. We nodded. Randy ignored both me and Keith. Keith was the first one to leave. Then, Troy. Then, the bitch-...I mean Mel. It was just Randy and I.

"Keith?" He spat getting closer to me. I pushed him back in rage.

"What? Am I not allowed to be happy?" I argued. He laughed sarcastically.

"You're so dumb! First you trust my dad, then Keith? You shouldn't just give trust out like it's nothing. I've known Keith for awhile, he is NOT fit to be a boyfriend," Randy said.

"Oh! Please save me from my big, mean boyfriend! Why do you even care?! You never cared before, why now?" I yelled in anger. Randy glared at me.

"Are you serious? Caring? My mom died at age 9. My dad abused me because he actually told me it's MY fault. It's kinda hard for somebody like me to express that to a ugly spoiled brat like you. And you don't get it, do you? If you think Keith actually likes you, you're delusional," he said letting that sink in. I had nothing to say. I walked home. There was another lime green sticky note on the door. It said,

Y/N,

Read this carefully. I'm going out of town to meet my new boyfriends parents. Be good. No party's. No sex (I can't really stop you, so like use a condom). DON'T TRASH THE HOUSE. love yah! xx ~ Maria

Out of town? Wow, okay. I locked the door and ran up to my room. I put on some music and sighed.