F/P= Favorite Pizza
F/MS/F= Favorite Milkshake Flavor
Your POV
Everyone left and the girls came into my room.
"Hey, (N/N)." Aphmau said awkwardly.
"We're so sorry for upsetting you
(y/n)~Senpai." Kawaii~Chan squeaked.
"Yeah, the guys are insensitive jerks." Katelyn growled.
"I don't care. They were just trying to help." I shook my head.
"But they hurt you-" Katelyn started.
"Katelyn." Aphmau warned.
"Is there a way Kawaii~Chan can somehow make (y/n)~Senpai feel better?" Kawaii~Chan asked sweetly.
I shook my head in response.
"Guys, I'm gonna take it from here." Aphmau said. "We care about you. We don't like to see our little (n/n) sad."
"..."
"You can tell us anything; you know that, right?"
"I know." I nodded.
I told them everything I told Laurence. We started to talk about solutions and how I felt. It felt amazing to rant about everything.
"You know what we need?" Aphmau asked.
"What?" I asked.
She looked at Katelyn and Kawaii~Chan.
"Girls night!" Kawaii~Chan and Aphmau squealed.
"We already had one of those." I said.
"No, we mean a real girls night." Aphmau emphasized the word real.
"Huh?" I questioned.
"Singing and karaoke, dancing, pizza, baking, drama, secrets, crushes, makeovers, everything!" Aphmau was jumping up and down by the end of her sentence.
"How did you not need a breath in between your sentence?" I asked in amazement.
"It's magic of excitement." I swear I saw her eyes sparkling.
"I'll order the pizza!" Kawaii~Chan announced.
"Wait, don't we have dance class tomorrow?" I asked.
"That's not until 1:30." Aphmau said nonchalantly.
"What time does it end?" Katelyn asked
"8." Aphmau replied.
"I know it doesn't start till later, but still." I reasoned.
"Who cares?" Katelyn jumped in.
"Someone's letting loose." I teased.
"Well, we all need this night." She said sitting down. "And it's only 9."
"I guess."
"Kawaii~Chan just ordered the pizza!" Kawaii~Chan exclaimed as she walked into the room.
"Let's go in the living room!" Aphmau suggested.
"What did you get Kawaii~Chan?" I asked sitting on the couch.
"F/P and 4 F/MS/F." She smiled.
"Awesome!" Everyone said.
We started talking when we heard the doorbell.
"I'll get it." I jumped up.
"That'll be $15.75." He said.
"Ok, here you g-" My mouth dropped when I saw who it was.
YOU ARE READING
The Dance Partner (Laurence X Reader)
FanfictionYou are 16 years old. You've been attending Phoenix Drop High for a year and no one has talked to you. That's a bit of an exaggeration; people talked to you, to borrow a pencil and homework answers. Also to bully you... yeah your luck with friends...
