Friends (SubzeroExtabyte x Reader )*Completed*

Chapter Four

Y/N's POV

Finally. I'm done with homework. I don't get why they assign homework to everybody. I do them, don't get me wrong. But, they assign extra homework to the people who don't do the homework they had in the first place. They never do it though. The teachers should just give up, they won't do extra homework if they don't want to do the homework they had in the first place.

I'm feeling quite hungry. I stomp tot he kitchen and I open the fridge. It's empty. I don't mean empty like how people usually put it when it's pretty much filled with fruits and vegetables. I mean it's literally empty. There are some milk and orange juice, but that's literally it. 

I guess it's time for some grocery shopping. Since my parents are never home and could care less about me, I usually do the chores and shopping in the house. The only time their home is when they need to pack more clothes to go on another business trip.

Whenever they're home they leave some money for groceries and shopping and to pay lunch at school and stuff, which is not included in my allowance. At least they know I exist and send me money and bay the electricity bills. I'm seriously only 15. Even if I could get a job, it won't be enough to make a living.

At least I'm an only child so I don't have to care for anybody else but myself. Though I wish I had a little sister or brother or something. Maybe I would've turned out different if I had someone to look after. Well, looks like I have to go buy some foodie.

I don't feel like walking and carrying all the bags when I come home. I go into the garage and thankfully, my dad left his business car behind. It was a blue Prius, but I don't care. I don't have my drivers license but I could manage without getting caught.

I grab the keys and my purse and get into the car. Thankfully, I look older than I really am so people would think I'm old enough to drive.  I know how to drive anyways so I don't have to worry about being pulled over. It's a short drive to the store so it won't take long.

After about five minutes, I arrive and park the car. I have tons of spare time and my cousin taught me how to drive when she visited over the summer. I quickly get the necessities and check out and pay and all that stuff. I loaded the bags into the trunk and drive home.

When I pull up in my driveway, I notice somebody at the door. I stop the engine and get out of the car. "Hey!" I called to the person on my porch. He turned around and it was Sub. Sub came up to me and asked,"Where were you?" I explained to him where I went and he offered to help me bring the stuff inside. I let him.

I lifted the trunk and he grabbed half of the bags and I got the other half. I opened the door and he brought the stuff in and set it on the counter. I set the bags I had on the counter and went back outside to close the trunk. I locked the car and went back inside.

I locked the door after I got inside and closed it. Then I went to the kitchen and Sub was unpacking the things from the bags and setting them in the fridge and cabinets. I started to help him and asked,"What are you doing here?" He replied,"I just wanted to hang out and I realized I didn't have your number but my mom remembered your address from when I used to go to your house every day." All I could say was,"Oh, that's cool I guess, I was getting bored anyways."

After unpacking all the stuff we went to my living room and decided to watch a movie. We plopped down on the couch and he chose the movie.