Into You (Dinah/G!P You) (COMPLETED)

Chapter 16

Briiiing, briiiing, briiing!

"Shut the fuck up." Y/N groans, covering her face with the comforter in efforts to silence her alarm clock.

When that doesn't work, she blindly feels around for her alarm clock, which is unfortunately no where near her.

Elizabeth decides that this has gone beyond entertainment, so she chucks the alarm clock at her roommate, which lands on her chest.

"Ow! Fuck!"

"I bet you're awake now." Elizabeth chuckles.

"Unfortunately I am," Y/N says, before groaning again. "Do I have to do this today?"

"Yes. If I have to do it, you do too. Breakfast starts in a half an hour."

"Lucky me."

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Y/N's POV

I'm sitting in my public speaking class, and everyone is about to fall asleep, including me. We ate our hearts out in the cafeteria, and it just had to be a lecture day.

Just when I feel like I'm going to die, my phone vibrates.

Dinah 💖- Heey.
Good morning. 😊

I couldn't help but to crack a small smile at her enthusiasm.

-Good morning pretty lady.
How are you?

Dinah 💖- I'm okay.....I just woke up to an empty house, which is very shocking. 😂

-All them damn siblings you got and there's an empty house?
Ain't no way.

Dinah 💖- Apparently my parents didn't want to wake me so they just left me here lol.

-Damn.

Dinah 💖- I know 😫
Also, I'm coming to pick up Kamila early since she has a doctor's appointment, do you want to come?

-What type of question is that? Of course I'm coming.

Dinah 💖- Oh, okay. 😂
I mean, unless you want to stay there...

-Bitch you crazy.
Let me know when you get here.

Dinah 💖- Got it.
I love you.

-I love you too. Be safe.

"I know you don't have a girlfriend. I know good and damn well Y/N doesn't have a girlfriend." I hear Harper chuckle from behind me.

"Pfft, what? This is my cousin." I chuckle.

"Survey says that's a lie."

"A whole lie."

"Where's your proof?" I ask, curiously.

"Well, according to those messages, she said something about Kamila, who's in my English class. You are in no way related to her. Mind. Blown." Harper says.

"Guilty."

"So who's the girl?" Someone else asks.

"Her sister." I say.

"Named?"

"Dinah."

"Do I know her?"

"Maybe."

Harper crosses her arms. "You never give me any details."

"Do you need them?"

"Yes."