Imagine being Oswalds sister

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(Being Oswald's sister and he introduces you to Edward)

I was just chilling at home when my phone started ringing.
"Hello?"
"Hello y/n"
"Hi Oswald" I sighed.
" I want you to come to my mansion, in half an hour."
I sighed . I just wanted to chill today.
" why?"
" you need to meet my friend!" Oswald sounded very happy today, so I guess I have no choice.
" fine, see you later Oswald."
" goodbye dear y/n."
I walked into the bathroom and changed into black jeans a green t-shirt and a black hoodie. I let my hair stay natural.
Oswald's friends are always Soooooo weird. I hope this one is different I thought to myself...
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It took me a while to get to Oswald's, but I'm finally there!
I walked out of my car an headed towards the mansion. I rang the doorbell and waited. I waited a minute or something and decided to open the door and walk in. I walked in and heard voices from the living room. I walked towards the living room. As I walked in and I noticed that my brother was talking to a man. The man was really fricking tall.
"Ahh hello y/n. This is my friend Edward nygma." I walked towards them and reached out my Hand towards the man known as Edward.
"Pleasure to meet you Edward, my name is y/n cobblepot."
"The pleasure is all mine miss y/n."
He took my hand and kissed it. I looked away trying to hide my blush. Edward must have noticed since he was smirking.
"Riddle me this what's green then red?"
"Frogs in a blender!" I answered almost immediately.
His smirk grew into a smile.
" correct." He said satisfied.
Oswald looked very satisfied.
" I was wondering if you wanted to join us for dinner y/n?"
" sure."
Edward smirked and walked towards the kitchen. He turned around and winked at me and walked into the kitchen.

Maybe not all of Oswald's friends are so bad.

( THIS WAS SO BAD!IM LITERALLY DYING BECAUSE OF ALL THE CRINGE ! Please don't hate me this is my first story! And I'm sorry that it's short!)

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