i began to get a bit uncomfortable as they stared at me as if i was crazy. i mean i am but that's not the point.after a few more long moments of silence, delirious finally spoke up.
"why the actual hell would you do that? what are you trying to prove?" delirious asked.
the thing was, i didn't know what i was trying to prove. i guess after vanoss called me a whore, i decided to actually be one because i never thought i really was one.
"it's none of your business. if you want someone to blame, blame vanoss." i say, pointing to vanoss who was on the couch, not looking up.
he looked ashamed, which he should be. he didn't look as buzzed as he did a couple of hours ago, but he did have bags under his eyes from lack of sleep.
i was about to head upstairs until delirious walked in front of me and blocked me from going up the stairs.
"nope, no way in hell am i letting you dance for a bunch of horny old guys. especially in outfits like that." he said, nodding to the bag i was holding.
i was now a bit irritated.
"you're not my boyfriend, you can't tell me what to do." i stated, shoving past him.
i walked to my room and set down my things, hanging my new outfits up as well. i walked back downstairs to get something to eat since i hadn't eaten since yesterday.
i ignored everyone's stares as i walked into the kitchen. i grabbed all sorts of fruits from the fridge, deciding to make a fruit salad. as i was washing some of the fruits, terroriser and lui came up to the table and sat down.
"i like it, i think it looks good on you." lui said from behind me. i turned around to raise an eyebrow at lui, only to see terroriser nodding in agreement.
"your hair, i mean. i like it." i couldn't help but smile at them. i thanked them and offered them some of the fruit salad i had made while they were talking.
they gladly took some and walked off.
after eating some fruit salad myself, i put the rest in a container and put it in the fridge.
i'd been up most of the night, so i went back to my room to take a nap.
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when i'd woken up, i checked my phone to see what time it was. 2pm.
i raised an eyebrow since i'd fallen asleep at 3pm. i checked the date, only to see that it was the next day.
i groaned, laying back down and putting my hands over my face. i'd slept the whole day? way to be productive y/n.
i got up and got dressed for the day. i put on tuesday's outfit for work under a pair a pair of high waisted black shorts, along with a yellow crop top with black checkers on the sleeves.
i went into the bathroom and did my hair as well, putting half of my hair down and half of my hair into space buns.
by the time i was done it was already 3.
i headed downstairs to see what the boys were up to, only to see that they were gone. i bit confused to why they didn't tell me where they were going, i looked around the house to see if there was a note, to which i found one on the front door.
we had to go on a mission, sorry we couldn't bring you with. you were asleep and we didn't want to bother, and delirious is still a bit mad at you. (sorry about that)
much love, ohm.
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Fanfictiony/n, a crazed serial killer on the loose. murdering victims one after another just for the fun of it. but she's not alone. the BBS are there too, wanting to be the only known killers in the LA area. but what happens when they kidnap y/n, and begin t...