"Fat", "Loner", "Loser", "Pathetic", "Ugly"
Sticks and stones may breaks my bones, but words will never hurt me.
Right?
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Two weeks,
Two weeks was all (Y/N) had to hangout with the crew. Two weeks to get to know them all and hangout w...
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Friday was today. Finally.
Two days where (Y/N) didn't have to worry about homework and waking up earlier than she wanted too. Not having to listen to the obnoxious kids in her class shout and hump stuff animals or the guys moan in the middle of class when it's quiet. Unfortunately she'd have to get through this day before she enjoyed her two day break. (Y/N) looked down at her lap and pulled a strand of her hair and begin to twirl it on her index finger. Finding more enjoyment out of that rather than the lesson that was being taught. Seeing all the numbers and letters together was absolutely confusing, why couldn't they make up symbols to replace X and Y. It might feel less stressful that way. Pulling her finger out of her hair, she looked back up and felt a wave of exhaustion. Just looking at the equations made her mentally tried. Lucky, the teacher made it easier to work out the problem rather than throwing a book at the class and tell them they'd have to learn the lesson on their own.
"5 minutes, start packing up." The teacher announced.
Surprised, (Y/N) pulled out her phone and looked at her clock. Wow, who knew sulking for an hour and half would make time go so quickly.
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Walking out of the school building, (Y/N) intertwined her fingers together and extended her hands over her head stretching. Feeling her back crack and she twisted her torso side to side. Then placed her hands on the back of her head and she let out a yawn. Then suddenly she felt her phone vibrate in her back pocket, dropping her hands to her sides. She grabbed her phone and looked at the message notification appear.
Hoover the vacuum cleaner; Yo, you're free now, right? Well, if you are, you should totally come see Brandon get his ass kicked in Mario Kart.
(Y/N) laughed at the message she received, seeing Brandon getting his ass handed to him sounded like a fun thing to watch.
(Y/N); Sounds fun, send me the address and I'll come over ASAP.
(Y/N) looked down at her phone waiting for the address to be sent. Once it was sent, she recognized the street name then begin making her way to the house. It didn't take too long for her to arrive, then walked up to the door. Hoping she got the right house number. Though she was feeling quite doubtful since the house was awfully quiet. She knocked on the door and waited for a moment, hearing nothing, she then pressed her finger on the doorbell. Immediately she was able to hear screaming.
"Get the damn door Hoover!" A male voice yelled.
"No, the goddamn loser should get the damn door!" Another voice yelled.
"Shut the fuck up!" The same voice yelled.
"Jesus Christ, both of you shut the fuck up and answer the door already." A female voice yelled.
(Y/N) couldn't help but smile in amused at the yelling in the house, assuming everyone was heated over the game of Mario Kart.
The door finally opened and Hoover was standing there, looking obviously amused at Brandon's failure. "Oh hey (Y/N)! Come in." He spoke then walked away, leaving the door open.
(Y/N) walked into the house and closed the door behind her, kicking off her shoes and placing her backpack next to it. Walking more into the house and looking around at the decoration. She looked forward and made her way to the living room where everyone was. Currently Brandon, Ani, Alex and Tyler were playing a round while everyone else was watching.
"I'm playing next." (Y/N) announced then joined everyone on the couch and watched the current game go down.
Ani ended up winning first, Tyler second, Alex third and Brandon fourth. (Y/N) couldn't help but laugh at Brandon's loss. How positive he was he was going to kick all their asses. The controllers got passed around, the next set of people was Hoover, Diesel, Henry and (Y/N).
The characters were chosen and the tracked was picked as well. Once the map loaded and the screen cuts into four and pans onto the chosen characters. The countdown begin. Everyone's hands prepared to button mash.
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(Y/N) and everyone else were playing for hours. Screaming at each other and making fun of the loser every round. Eventually someone order pizza which was gone almost instantly. Who knew playing competitive game with friends would make you feel starving. Along with feeling exhausted from that adrenaline pumping session.
(Y/N) let our a yawn as she leaned back against the corner of the couch. A few of the others were still playing the game, she felt too tired to continue and decided to just sit and watch. Though that only made when sleepiness worst. She leaned back and closed her eyes, then felt something fall in her lap. Jolting her up and she's saw it was a head, more specifically, Brandon's head. She was confused why he suddenly laid his head on her laps, poking him in his cheeks, she noticed his heavy breathing and discovered he was sleeping. Her cheeks feeling warm and looked to the side embarrassed. Though she felt too exhausted to care, exhaling heavily she leaned back and closed her eyes. Falling asleep as well.
Once (Y/N) fell asleep as well, Hoover happens to look over to the side and saw them both asleep. A smirk plastered on his face, he started laughing and nudged Henry next to him. "Dude look." He spoke.
Henry looked over a swell and chuckled at the two and pulling out his camera. "This is perfect for blackmail." He commented and snapped a photo.
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Thank you so much for 700+ reads! Honestly I didn't expect a lot of people to read this or find it enjoyable, but thank you all so much! Also sorry for updating a couple of weeks late, I've been pretty busy.
