The Phoenix Drop High Boys - Reader X PDH Boys {|Book 1|}

Uncontrollable Thoughts

I unlock the front door and walk inside. Empty as usual. I dropped my bag down to the ground. My phone buzzed.

I checked who had texted me. It was Dante? What does he want?

D: Hey Y/N you dropped your key in class. Do you want me to return it today?

"My key?" I asked myself.

'When did that happen?' I wondered.

D: the keyring attached to it says 'key 2-spare. Im guessing you have ur own?

Me: yh i do. Drop it by later today. Thanks.

D: no problem 😏

I locked the door.

•

The alarm clock blared out. My eyes shot open and i groaned.

I rose a hand to my head, and revealed my palm to myself. Nothing.

"What happened?" I asked myself. I scanned the room.

"Wasn't Dante here? We where down-stairs?" I question myself.

Dragging my body out of bed forcefully, i walk to the upstairs restroom with fear. I gently shut the door behind my feet and stare at myself in the mirror.

I scrape my fingers across my skin. My eyes wide, taking in my spotty, trashy face. It was anything but flawless. I guess i've been lacking on washing my face.

'Ew, what the actual hell is up with my hair?'

I thought.

'Ugh... i look like i've come back from dumpster diving. My skin's shit not to mention. Fuck sake.'

I send a dirty look to the reflection in the mirror. My ears folded backwards and my tail went silent.

I gently pinched the tips of my ears as they sat up.

'Why do i even bother with my ears? Theres no point. They're so... blagh. I need a makeover.. stat!!'

I thought about the idea of a new look. A bit of change don't hurt no one right?

"Why was Dante nice? Was that all just a dream? Was it all just a dream from the morning? Wow it felt so realistic."

•

I walk out of the shower with a towel wrapped around my body and my slippers on my cold feet. I looked down at my phone as i read Ein's text.

E:Your planning on what??

Me: yeah, i want to dye my hair and ears...is there a problem?...

i nervously looked down my phone.

E:no there isn't it's just.. well... i only dyed my hair. my ears where natural so i can't help you with that part.

Me: that's ok!! i just want help on my hair. if you're free anytime soon... maybe you could come over? or we could always go get them professionally done!!

i panicked inside.

'Was it ok if i asked him? it's not weird right? ughhh..'

E:yeah, i can come over and help. my pleasure. but what colour?

Me:hmm.. i'm not so sure yet. i need to find out.

Ein:alright but find out what you wanna do asap!! Ill be more than happy to help 😊

My lips tug into a smile. Hes so sweet.

Me:ok will do!! Bye xx

I looked back at my sent message. Oops oh nooooo!!!

I panic and wait for a reply. It took him a bit before answering.

Ein:bye Y/N!! xxx 😛

I sighed a sigh of relief. Ok thats good.

I locked my phone screen and began to wash my face. A couple minutes later, i pat dried my face down.

BEEP

BEEP

My phone began to ring.

"Fuck.." i cursed in a panic to answer.

"Hello?" I spoke into the phone.

"Hey Y/N just wanna say ill be at yours in 20mins ok?" Dante's voice echoed through my ears.

"Uh.. ok see you soon." I ended the call. Why is he nice to me? This is weird.. was it just a dream? No it couldnt of been.

Around 10 or maybe even 15 minutes later, i finish the last coat of mascara. I pucker my lips in the mirror and pose.

"Hahah i look so dumb." I laugh. I grab my phone and send Dante a message.

Me: hey how long left?

Dante:2mins almost there. Drive+text.

Me: oops soz 😅

I walk down the stairs flicking through my instagram feed. My eyes scan to the bowl of sweets laid out on the kitchen counter. I steal a lolipop and unravel the wrapper. I lick the candy and i wander what flavour.

'Hmm nice. What is this? Lemon? Lime? Hmm..'

I suck onto the sweet. Ding Dong. The door bell rang. I locked my phone screen and walked to the door.

"Who is it?" I ask.

"Lover boy!!"

I heard a slight laughter. I shake my head with a grin. I unlock the door only to find the one and only, 'lover boy' as he prefers.

"Hey there 'lover boy'. Wassup?" I ask.

"Ohh nothing much... just here to drop of a key with a special delivery of attention. Whats with you?" He smirks.

"I'm at my house, waiting for 'said key'. So hand it over tough guy." I try to force myself to keep a straight face but fail. We both slightly laugh at our conversation.

"Ready to go school?" He asks.

I shrug. "I guess."

I grab my bag and take a handful of sweets from the bowl. I flick my head towards the door.

"Le's go." He nods and follows begind after i lock the door.