Still Dreamin' About U (lil peep x reader)

➆ let's fuck in the all black benz truck

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I made it back to my house around 1:30,
A new rip in my jeans and a bruised knee.

"woOooOoOoOosHHhHhhhHhHh"
Veronica shouted about half an hour earlier.

"immmMmMmM aN aIr plANe!!!!!"
She said as she swayed her head around.

Tracy laughed hard and tripped over a large tree root.

"FUCK"
Tracy and Veronica said simultaneously.

I rushed over to check on both of them as I tripped on the same tree root.

We all shared a laugh as we stood back up.

I chucked my shoes off into the middle of the living room.
One of my moms pet peeves.

I crept quietly up the stairs trying not to wake anyone as I went.

I headed into the bathroom and rubbed my face off with some makeup remover.

Then I proceeded to flop into my bed for some well needed sleep.

Saturday and Sunday passed by way too quickly. Just like they do every time.

Soon enough it was the first Monday of the school year and for once I was excited.

7th period, gym class.
If I was lucky I might even have some other classes with him.

I did my morning routine and headed out the door.

I threw in my headphones and waited for the bus.

"gEt sOnGs aS fReSh aS yOuR sNeAkEr gAmE."

"Yeah okay SoundCloud shut the fuck up I don't care! Who was that add even meant for?!"
I said aggravated and way too loud.

I glanced over and saw some girl had heard me and is making a very disgusted face.

I got to school and saw Veronica out front with Tracy in front of an all black Benz trucks.

Woah, what the fuck! That's like a 100k car!

"Hey Trace, I really like your whip. It's cool."
I said smiling.

"Thanks [y/n], Veronica here seems to reallyyyy like it-"

"sHhHh Trace, she doesn't need to know about that until later."
Veronica said covering his lips with her finger and winking at him.

I chuckled at the both of them focusing on Veronica twirling her fingers in her hair staring up at Tracy.

I pulled her over.

"I gotta talk to you for a minute V if that's okay."

"Sure yeah! One second Trace."
She said blowing him a kiss as she walked over.

"So uh, that Peep guy we met last night. You remember him?"
I said grinning widely.

"Yea yea, he wanted to take my fucking cocaine!!"
She said narrowing her eyes at Tracy.

"Yeah ok, well anyways. I really like him just from the little bit we talked. He was so, dreamy."
I said staring off into space smiling like a fool.

"REALY!!? Oh [y/n]! That's great!!! You haven't had a boyfriend since,
She nodded her head towards James heading up the stairs.

"Yeah... I sighed."
I guess it has been a while.
I said looking towards the ground.

"Okay well what class do you have now?"
She said curiously.

Veronica's class scheduled has been burned every year as I long as I've known her.
She's not going to show up anyways so I guess she wouldn't need it.

"Uhhhh, creative writing I think. With Mrs. Faddoul."

"Alright! You gotta go find him! Today you've gotta stay in all of your classes because who knows, he could show up!"
She said smiling.

The first bell rang.

Before I could say anything she turned me around and pushed me towards the door.

"Go!"
She shouted at me
"Go find someone to fuck in this all black Benz truck BITCH!"

I headed down the hall to creative writing and was surprised to see Emma there.

Damn we're in like every class together.

I put my bag beside the big brown table that me and Emma would be sharing and sat down.

"Hi Emma."
I said smiling friendly.

"Oh hey, [y/n]."
She said seemingly friendly but she looked distracted.

I leaned back in my chair waiting for Mrs. Faddoul to start calling out attendance.

"Jenna Aarons"

...

"Here!"
Said a stubby looking girl with blue from the back row.

"Gustav Åhr, would you like me to call you Gus? Mr.Åhr?"

...

No answer.

I looked over to see Emma clenching her fists together at the sound of his name.

Gus, cute name. I wonder where he got Peep from.

Minutes into class had passed and it wasn't too long into our work before Emma pulled out that note again.

Mrs.Faddoul had very wide hips and had a habit of knocking things over and bumping into people with them.

Right as she was trying to squeeze through Emma and her desk Emma had released her grip on the paper.

Mrs came right behind her and bumped the paper right out her hands right beside my feet.

I could see the bottom of the letter.
"Love, Mustardgus/Peep/Peepers/Gus/Gustav/The love of ur life."

Before I could read anymore Emma had practically dive bombed for the paper.

She stared up at me pleading with her eyes almost as if not to tell anyone.

"Don't worry" I said
"Your secret is safe with me."