Mine || Malcolm Craig x reader

1

Y/n pov
I was walking through the forest at what seemed to be midnight. The moon glowed between the seemingly endless branches that hung from the millions of trees.

I looked around, taking in the breathtaking scene when heard what sounded like twigs snapping behind me. The snapping became louder and before i knew it, a hand was covering my mouth. I was being dragged by my head being taken to who knows where.

I shot up from my sleeping position sweating profusely
"It must've been a dream" I thought staring at the alarm clock that rests on my nightstand
"Breakfast!" M/n shouted from downstairs
"Coming" I shouted back getting out of my bed and putting on my slippers

I walked down the stairs carefully making sure not to fall due to my morning dizziness. I reached the bottom then went into the kitchen where my mom was talking to someone on the phone.
"Yes she will be there...yes...ok thank you very much....ok bye" she said then hung up the phone

"Hi sweetie, how did you sleep" m/n asked
"It was...okayyy" I said, dragging out the 'y' to stop myself from confessing my nightmare.
I've had nightmares nearly every night since the night my dad passed. My mom says its just stress but I have a feeling its something more.

"Who were you talking when I came (;)) in here" I asked with a look of interest
"It was b/f/n's mother calling to see if you were still carpooling with them today"
"Why can't you take me?"
"I have to take an early shift" she said looking over at the clock
"Oh shhh-oot, I should've left a while ago" she said starting to freak out
"It'll be ok mom, just go right now and tell them you had an emergency. I'll make sure to get ready on time without you"
"Okay and make sure you go to b/f/n's house before 7:30 so you won't be late"
"Got it"
"Bye, I'll see you later at around...6-7?"
I didn't speak this time but did '👌' with my hands to show I understood

Mom eventually left, leaving me and my thoughts alone. While i ate my eggos (not a reference) I tried to analyze my nightmare. It was horrific to think about but I came to the conclusion that I would ask b/f/n what she thinks since she was studying physiology.

I finished eating and headed back upstairs to go brush my teeth and find my outfit for the day.

I quickly found a shirt and jeans on my bedroom floor and threw it on along with a black cardigan and black shoes. I threw my hair up in a messy ponytail just in enough time to pack all of my things into my backpack and head out the door.

(Y/n's outfit)

B/f/n lived right next door so I ran out of the house and locked the door right when her and her mom walked outside. I said my hello's and got into the backseat while b/f/n sat in the front.
"So are you girls excited, only a few more months of school
"Yeah I guess but that means a few more months of dealing with those fuckers" b/f/n said confidently
I choked back a laugh but exploded when Ms.Jones spoke up
"Hey! Have some common cutesy and at least call them bitches. Fuckers is just rude"
B/f/n and I laughed for a while until Ms.Jones spoke up once more to announce that they have arrived at school. B/f/n looked at me hesitantly before exiting the car. We walked in together just to be met with the smell of sweaty teenagers. It didn't help that there were make-out sessions happening on every corner and papers messily thrown around the halls.

3rd person pov

To y/n and b/f/n, this was a normal day in their high school, but to anyone else this would be seen as complete chaos. The two girls made their way to their lockers which were conveniently right next to each other. They unloaded their backpacks into the small locker and took out their math books since that was their first subject. Yes, they had every class together AND they were best friends. Nothing could ever break them apart, or so they thought.

y/n pov

B/f/n and I made it through our first four periods before it was time for lunch. since I haven't pack lunch since literally sixth grade, I made my way into the lunch line just to see that the "popular" girls lined up behind me. The "leader" Britney came up behind me and tapped on my shoulder. She was the Regina George of this school and everyone knew that you were either her "friend", her enemy, or someone she bullied, for fun. I was one of the victims she bullied. I'm not completely sure why she hated me. We were friends in the fifth grade and then we became distant. Nothing happened to make her hate me this much but there's nothing I could do about it.

I slowly turned around, confused as to why she was trying to speak to me.

"so slut, how does it feel to get dicked down by every guy in the school and still not be good enough to have a boyfriend?"

I knew she was just trying to get me mad so I rolled my eyes and turned back around to continue my journey down the cafeteria line. I finished getting my lunch and sat down with b/f/n at the only available table, the one by the popular kids. B/f/n saw how uneasy I was and decided to address it.

"Hey, so I saw what happened over there."

"Yeah, she's an ass for no reason."

"Well let all of your sad and angry feelings out of you because I'm about to tell you something very exciting."

"Okay shoot"

"So you know how you're like obsessed with Calpurnia..." I nodded "Well I got us both tickets for their upcoming show and the venue is super close. I already talked to both of our moms and they thought it was a wonderful idea."

I jumped out of my seat very fast and squealed catching the attention of many students. I hugged b/f/n so tightly that I thought I heard one of her ribs crack. We pulled away and I was met with a toothy grin .

"I'm coming to your house after school so we can plan everything. the show is in a week so we don't have much time, got it?"

I nodded

"Okay cool. Now come on, we wouldn't want to be late to History, Mr.Forman is a bitch about people being late, especially on Mondays."

We got up, threw our trash away, and got into class just on time.

time skip to after school

B/f/n and I walked back to my house after school. We set down our backpacks on the floor of my room and hopped on the bed, sitting criss cross apple sauce in front of each other.

"Okay, let's get this started"

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So what do ya think?

I'm excited to be writing this book. I feel like it won't turn out as bad as I think, maybe...

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