That's not the answer! (Morty x depressed!reader)

chapter 6

I woke up in my bed. Surprisingly my bed wasn't a mess and new cuts weren't added to me. I wasn't a mess...
I looked at the (f/c) clock. It read 9:42 a.m.
'Good thing it's Saturday.' I thought to myself. Then I heard the door bell ring. I dragged myself out of bed and went downstairs. I pulled open the door.
"H-Hey (Y-Y/N)!" Morty smiled. He looked a little worried.
"You know you don't have to knock right?"
"Y-Yeah but you know... I wanted to be sure you'd get up."
"Aren't I always?" I laughed, smiling.
"A-Ai (Y/N) breakfast at our place. Come on we're having pancakes.
"Really?"
"Y-Yes jeezuz kid."
"Yea come on let's go!" Morty stuttered.
I laughed runing across the street. I busted into the front door and was greeted  by summer and Mrs. Smith.
"Morning, (y/n)." Summer called out not looking from her phone.
Which was unsurprising.
"Morning Summer!"
"Oh by the way someone posted the rejection of yesterday and know everyone's like omg lol, hahaha fattass with dreams lmao, and that shit." Summer said with hesitation and worry.
"Well I had the bravery so fuck them all" I laughed. I didn't mean that I hid between the lines again. Stupid peice of shit. You wish you had bravery you just have ignorance.
"Oh morning, (Y/N)!", Mrs. Smith smiled,"Ready for pancakes?"
"Yes ma'am!" I cheered half heartedly.
Mr. Smith popped up and looked at me with a smile,"Morning (Y/N)"
I smiled and said hello back. I was never very good at talking to him...
"So that video how many views did it get Summer?" I asked fearfully
"Erm...3,732 so like everyone in school..." she said looking at me. I just smiled like always did and said back,"That's fine Fuck them all anyways."
Morty stared and so did Rick watching me and my behaviour carefully and quietly. I knew they were worried so I pretended to be ok.
"Are you alright?" Morty stuttered per usual.
"Mhm I'm fine it's not like it can hurt me."
Rick kinda just stared and it felt like he was trying to watch my behaviour without being obvious about it.
"So pancakes for everyone?", I asked Mrs. Smith.
"Yep! How many do you want?"
"Oh just one please" I could feel the questions in Morty's head and the stare of Rick.
He's already figured out my situation out of clues and out of my actions of yesterday.
"Heh, thank you so much for having me over Mrs. Smith" I smiled.
"Of course you're practically family."
"Thank you Mrs. Smith..."