Pete's sister (Firkle x reader)

The piano (Ch.4)

A/N: "I'll make the next chapter on Wednesday or Thursday " HA it been like forever sorry. I'll be able to update more often because I'm on winter break. Warning mention of murder.

Y/N pov and time skip to tomorrow morning ~

I woke up to the annoying sound of my alarm. I sighed in annoyance and turned off the alarm. I got up and did my normal routine of brushing my teeth and getting black clothing to wear. I walked down stairs and saw Pete.

 "Hey Pete," I said as I walked over to the coffee pot.

 "Hey. " he said as he flipped his hair.

 "So what's the plan for today?" I asked as I poured myself a cup of coffee.

 "Same as always, walk to school and sit in the back of the school." Pete said.

We finished our coffee and stated walking to school.

Time skip to school~

Y/N pov~ 

We got to school and the other Goths were already there like always. 

"Hey guys." Pete said sitting in his usual spot. 

"Hey." Michael said after taking a drag from his cigarette. 

We sat there listening to music and smoking for like 30 minutes when Henrietta spoke up.

"I'm out of cigarettes, I'm going to buy more. Anyone want to come?" She said standing up.

Pete and Michael stood up.

"We will come to." Michael said putting out his last cigarette. Pete nodded in agreement.

"Can we trust you two to not kill each other or someone else?" Pete said looking at Firkle and I.

"Depends." I said looking at Firkle from the corner of my eye. Pete looked at me with a 'really bitch' face.
I giggled slightly.

"You can trust us." I said. Firkle laughed slightly.

Pete flipped his hair and rolled his eyes. Pete opened the gate to the back of the school and walked out. Henrietta did the same. Michael closed the gate and left with the others.

That is when I realized that I'm alone with Firkle. I blushed slightly at the thought.

"Well that was odd." Firkle said.

I turned to him confused.

"What to you mean? They are going to get more cigarettes. We do that all the time. What's odd about that?" I asked. Firkle turned to me.

"Its odd because both Henrietta and Michael bought five new packs of cigarettes yesterday. They couldn't have gone through that many in one day." Firkle said looking into my eyes.

He turned away from me and stood up. He walked toward the gate. I thought he was going to leave to I stood up to go with him. Then I saw him pickup something. I walked over to him to see what it was.He turned to me and showed me a pack of cigarettes.

"See, this is one them that Michael bought. They fell out of his pocket when he was leaving. Why are they getting more if they already have some?" Firkle asked.

"I really don't know." I said taking the pack from his hands.

Yep, this is definitely something Michael would buy.

"Well, more for us!" I said. Firkle laughed at my comment which made me blush a little.

He took the package from my hand and started walking back to out spot. I followed close behind him.