a ɖʀʊɢ ɨ ɖɨɖռ't ҡռօա ɨ ռɛɛɖɛɖ [ashley campbell x fem!reader]

Get Married? Hell no🎑☄

Warning- trigger words, swear words
2 days later, y/n gets called by her dad to come home because they had visitors.

I open the door to see my dad, travis and his dad all talking. Travis gives me a bad look, so I assume this is not good.

"Ah, y/n! Welcome home, please go change into something nice!" My father says, giving me the fakest smile I've ever seen. I nod anyway and begin to walk to my room.

I change into the 'I'm a cute Christian outfit' father bought me. Its not really my type of clothing though. I'm more into the emo shit.. But I didn't want an ass kicking so...

I walk out and sit next to my father, across from Travis.

"Well, kids... Me and your father brought you here, because we are making an arranged marriage for you!" Travis's father says, patting Travis on the back harshly and giving me a 'sweet' smile.

"Mr.Phelps... I love Travis, I really do! But not like that... It seems wrong... He's like a brother to me" I reply hesitantly. Travis gives me a look, an annoyed look. Signalling that wasn't a good idea.

Dad pinches my hip, but I have to act like nothing is happening.

"I-I mean... Your son is very handsome and I would love having him as my husband. Thank you so much!" I say, giving him a smile and getting up to sit next to Travis.

"Just play along" i whisper in his ear. Travis nods and hooks our hands together.

"Ah look, the two are already getting along! I think this will go well." Father says, giving me a look of approval. Travis's dad nods

"Well, me and your father are going out so I can show him our church! You and travis can stay here and talk things out. Right son?" Travis's dad says. Travis just nods and smiles, as the two men walk out.

"DUDE WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!" I yell at Travis, taking off my clothes and throwing them at him. He's already seen me without my top off, we have known each other since childhood. I begin putting my normal clothing on

Travis sighs and shrugs "like hell I know! My dads a fucking mystery! He always has something up his sleeve to make my life worse." He picks the clothes off and throws them out the window.

"Eh.. I dont care anymore. Let's just go buy junk food and watch gay movies in my room" I say, grabbing my backpack and holding the door open for travis.

He nods and walks out "what about your group of fags?"

"They can wait five minutes! They are already spamming the group chat asking if I'm ok, its fun seeing them worry about me so much." I say, showing him the group chat and snickering with him.

We walk out and walk to QT. Once we get there, I buy a slushy and coffee mnm's. Travis gets a soda and skittles. Which is DiSgUsTiNg! Skittles are gross and ew(im sorry if you like them! I really just dont like skittles XD)

Me and Travis finish watching the 2nd gay movie, and I get up to watch another one, but sal, Larry, Todd, and ash all bust in and fall on me.

"Guys what the fuck?" I screech. Travis stares at us.

"Ew why is Travis with you y/n?" Larry says

"Oh god there dating!" Ash says with a tint of jealously in her voice

Todd just stares dissatisfied, and sal starts laughing.

"Ash, we are not dating! We are just friends! Just because travis makes himself a dick to the public, he is actually a smol cinnamon bun who hides his gayness away! I mean- shit" I stutter the last part, knowing travis is gonna be pisses

"Y/N!! IM NOT GAY YOU FAGGOT!" he yells back

"See? Such a cinnamon roll" I say, laughing at Travis. He crossed his arms and blushes

"Well y/n is also gay. And you wanna know who she actually loves?" Travis smirks

"Trav I swear to the good lord-"

"The purple emo hoe over there! And stop using the lords name like that!"

I blush and whack travis "not true!" I Have to lie... She cant know.. I know I said I was gonna confess, and I was! But I got to scared and went home

Ash looks... Sad? She looks almost disappointed that I said I didn't like her.

This is all so confusing...