prankster Nathaniel X Reader (Discontinued)

Chapter 2 Rewrite

Chapter 2 rewrite

I woke up to the sound of my favorite song, I turned off the alarm on my phone and rolled over onto my back. Squinting my eyes, the the light of the rising sun burning my eyes.

It’s Sunday. Yesterday I got everything unpacked after I got home.

As Mari and Alya showed me around, I felt more secure, and it gave me hope that I in fact will enjoy it here.

At home - or more precisely, my old home - I used to get bullied. But then I fought back, I started using sarcasm as a defense mechanism. I started building up walls that people couldn't brake.

Of course, I was never rude to people who were nice to me.. But that was rare. If they didn't hate me, they feared me. I just didn't want to get hurt.

I sat up for a second, the fast motion making me feel dizzy. I ignored it and stood up. I looked around my room which resembled my old room a lot.

I got dressed and went downstairs where mom was sitting. She was sipping her tea and reading a book. She put it down as she heard me come down the creaking stairs.

“Good morning, honey.”

She said before going back to reading.

“Morning.”

I opened the fridge looking for something to eat. Nothing. “Mom, there's no food.” I groaned.

“Oh yeah, could you go to the store?”

Mom asked and I groaned again before muttering a fine. “Go get ready and I'll prepare a list for you. There should be a convenience store down the road.

I nodded and made my way back upstairs, I grabbed a hair tie and tied my hair into a messy bun. Making my way to the bathroom down the hall, brushed my teeth and took a shit. (tmi)

When I got downstairs mom was gone and there was money and a note on the table that said:

Milk

Eggs

Bread

Butter

Cheese

Tortillas

Tomatoes

Onions

Cucumber

Salad

PS, buy something for yourself.

I smiled slightly and grabbed the money off the table. I made my way to the front door, swung on my jacket and got my shoes on.

I stepped outside and was hit with the cold wind. It's getting colder, I guess winter is coming.

I laughed at the joke I made and started walking towards the grocery store. The closest one was just a block away from the house. It was a relatively small store with not many customers. Just an old lady in the dairy aisle and a sketchy looking man in a trench coat.

I grabbed a basket and started gathering some of the items on the list, starting with the vegetables and then moving on to the dairy products. Checking my list, I had crossed everything except the tortillas and bread. I was just about to grab the tortillas off the shelf when the man in the trench coat bumped into me.

“Oh, sorry.” The man said,

He grabbed my shoulder and grabbed the tortillas off the shelf and handed them to me.