I'm Not Sharing! (Fresh!Sans X Reader X Unfresh!Sans) [Abandoned]

Chapter Twelve

-(y/n)'s P.O.V-

As soon as English ended, (b/f/n) was all over me with questions.

"So, did you win the bet? What did you do at the sleepover? Did you sleep together?"

I sighed.

"I'll tell you later. I need to get to my next class. I suggest you do the same." I said, honestly getting tired of being bombarded with questions.

(b/f/n) made a dramatic motion as if she was being hit in the heart.

"Ouch. I don't know if I can go on." (b/f/n) dramatically said.

I couldn't help but smile at her bad acting.

"See you." I said before exiting the classroom.

I then headed to math.

...Yay... Math... More like 'mental abuse to humans'...

-Fresh's P.O.V-

Finally! Time for creative writing! Luckily for me, most of my fangirls have died down and have been leaving me alone, so I should be able to get some work done. Perhaps it's because I'm not showing interest back in them? I honestly don't know what the reason is. But whatever the case, I'm grateful for the ability to work in peace.

When I arrived, (y/n) was already there, working on her warm-up. I sat down next to her and began to work on my own warm-up.

Once we were done with our warm-up, the teacher started explaining the process in which we'd be creating our story. We'd come up with different ideas, create a chain of events for each main plot-point for each idea, choose an idea, create detailed characters, write rough drafts, rewrite, and finally create our final draft.

Sounds like a lot of work, but I'm up for the challenge.

(y/n) looked like she was in heaven with all of this. I couldn't help but smile at this.

She is just too precious.

-(y/n)'s P.O.V-

I already have an idea that I'm really excited to work on. I'm calling it 'Love Bug'. It's a story where a girl loves love and hates bugs. But she has never had good luck with love. One day she finds a bug that can grant her heart's desire by making everyone fall in love with her. But when her best friend gets hurt and ends up becoming obsessed with the main character, she must give up all that she though she wanted to save her friend.

As I was writing down all the info that I'd need for this, I noticed that Fresh seemed to be struggling.

"Something wrong?" I questioned.

Fresh nodded his head.

"I can't seem to come up with an idea for a story. I'm completely stumped." Fresh sadly explained.

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. If I may give a suggestion, try doing something that you wished would happen to you. I've written stories about that, where it'd be about someone going on a grand adventure based on what I'd want to do myself." I suggested.

Fresh thought for a moment before smiling.

"Thanks! I know exactly what I want to write now." Fresh happily said.

I smiled.

"Anytime. Always happy to help a fellow writer."

I then went back to my writing.