unlikely (a krusie story.)

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**now👏we👏skip👏to👏the👏end👏of👏school. Summed Up ~ The two of them went and sat down to talk about some random shit. Kris was still super tired lol..
While they talk, Susie invited Kris over to do the English assignment. Kris is taken aback by Susies suggestion to actually do the homework, but accepts the offer nonetheless. They're walking to Susies place now.**
**ikr how much of a lazy writer am i**

Kris' P.O.V

"I'm surprised you wanted to even do the assignment.." I say, still shocked.
"Ya know, I actually do everything Miss Alphys asks me to. She just assumes that I won't, and so she doesn't ask me to do anything. It's pretty great." She replies, clearly appreciating Miss Alphys for a second.
"That's kinda unfair.. why'd she ask you to do this?"
"Cuz it's a group assignment. Otherwise you'd have to do a.." she trails off and takes the assignment sheet out of her bag. "...'report on 18th century playwriters and how they shaped entertainment today' all by yourself."
"Jeez, way to make me not want to do it.. with a title that long i'm no longer bothered.."
"Still come over though.. my parents are pretty cool."
"Yeah yeah yeah.. I have one and she's never home so that sounds.. nice.." I say, realising I said a little too much. Susie doesn't seem to take it into account though, and for that I am eternally grateful.
"Ouch.. well you can stay for as long as you like. My mum hates the fact I have no friends.. she says it's 'not normal for a teenager to be at home all the time.'"
I giggle and she laughs a little too, and a thought passes my mind.

I forget everything when i'm with her.

I pay it no attention.

Susie's P.O.V.

I swing open the wooden door to my house.

"I'm home mama!" I yell and hear he footsteps coming down the stairs.

My mum is flawless. Her hair is long and silky soft, and her body is slim and thin, and although she's not as short as me, she's still tall and overall gorgeous. She's wearing the usual: a womens tux and a black tight skirt, and black ballet flats.
I always wonder how she gave birth to an ugly prune like me.

She runs up to me and gives me a hug, and I notice Kris staring in awe at my mum. She looks surprised, but still tired.

"Hi sweetie! Who's this you've brought home with you?" She squeals and bends down to Kris' height. "Hiya! I'm Theresa!Are you are?" She asks Kris with a smile.

**yes tsunderbean I stole Susies mums name from you hope you dont mind im just not creative enough to think something up lmao**

"I'm Kris! Nice to meet you." She smiles. I

"Come sit down, girls! I'll grab you two a bite to eat." She says, dissapearing into the massive food cupboard. Me and Kris sit at the island in my kitchen and she stares at the interior.

"I thought you lived under a bridge.." she says, mouth wide open. I laugh.
"I'm not poor or anything! I might be a dick at school but that doesn't mean my living conditions are nasty or anything."
"Language, Susie!" My mum shouts from the void that is my kitchen cupboard.
"Sorry!" I shout. Kris smiles. Her eyes are literally half open.

"Your mum is freaking gorgeous, you know that!?" She exggaturates.
"I know.. she's flawless. Makes me wonder how she gave birth to this." I point at myself.
"What do you mean? You look exactly like her! Runs in the family I guess.." she says, resting her head in her hand. I feel my cheeks go hot again.
"I'm not pretty.." I mumble.
"Wha- If you're not pretty then what the hell am I?!" She looks genuinely worried.
"Shut up."
"It's final. You and your mother are the most gorgeoustest people on planet Earth." She says, clearly still half asleep.
"Gorgeoustest isn't even a word."
"I just made it a word."
I smile at her joke.