Musical One-Shots

Veronica x Reader // Ghosts (Edited)

@Hedmunds0805, here ya go, hope you liked it! -BobaTea

HA HA HA BITCHES GUESS WHO'S BACC! -Salty

-Salty & Boba

"Well you know, if you hadn't killed your best friend, she would have been so much more helpful," I hear a girl say in a sassy voice.

Who was that? That didn't sound like Veronica.

It sounded like your classy high school mythic bitch.

"Well, you also killed your worst enemy," another male points out.

And this...well, if you were straight, you probably would've fell for him, honestly.

But you weren't (*gay pride intensifies*).

"Shut up, both of you!" Veronica says, distraught. "And, J.D., there's a BIG. DIFFERENCE."

You were about to go help her, she sounds harassed, but-

Right. She doesn't know I'm here.

...*15 minutes earlier*...

"Hey, Roni, I'm going out to have fun with my friends!"

"Who?" she yelled back.

"Oh, Heather. We became friends just a little while ago."

"What's her last name?" she asked, her voice tense.

"Uh...Rilea?" you say, confused.

"Oh, okay."

"Bye!"

"See ya!"

...

Heatha: Hey, Y/N?

Justagril: Yea?

Heatha: I'm sorry, I can't go today. Do you mind rescheduling?

Justagril: Yeah, it's no problem. Tomorrow at 2?

Heatha: Yeah, that's great! Sorry again!

Justagril: It's nbd! See ya boiiii

...

The male voice snapped you back to the present. "Hey, you used to love me!" the guy says, mock hurt evident in his voice.

"Okay, J.D." Veronica says, and I can almost feel her eye roll. "I would still love you if 1. You weren't dead and stupid, for blowing yourself up and 2. I am a straight as a circle." ((AND 3. I AM A SPACE ALIEN AND I HAVE FOUR BUTTS))

"You could have just said you were lesbian," he mused. "And that you loved Y/N."

Wait. Are those her...ghosts?

I think whatever his name is, J.D., blew himself up?

Which means he's dead.

And 'mythic bitch' girl' is dead.

Yeah, definitely ghosts.

I thought I was the only one who had them!

"Well, duh, you aren't the only one," Y/G/N said. ((Y/G/N=your ghosts name.))

"Hey rRrOnIcA, wanna fuck?" a drunk sounding boy asked. You peek into her room, surprised you could see them.

Mythic Bitch looked like the high school popular girl who abused everything she touched.

Not Drunk Guy was wearing a trench-coat, and boy, was he good-looking. You could see he was still in love with Veronica, but pushed the feelings down.

Frat Bois were wearing a school vest with WB on them, and Veronica glared at them with utmost hate and disgust, while they stared at her with lust.

"Ugh! Can you guys just shut up?!" Veronica yelled to nobody in particular, melting down to the floor with her hands covering her face.

"Listen, you should be grateful we don't bother you when Y/N is around. You'd look like a psycho," Mythic Bitch said, applying a new layer of lip gloss in Veronica's vanity.

"Sorry about all of them, love," said J.D. apologetically.

Veronica nodded, head still in her hands.

"Hey, that's true, I should bother you when she's around. It would make you look psycho. That would you two, the crazy couple," your ghost cackled.

"Shut. Up." you mutter.

You feel the ghosts' eyes on you, as well as Veronica looks at you, afraid.

"Hey-it's, you have them too," you say, trying to form a coherent sentence.

"I-I don't know what your talking about," She lied, hands flipping up and down her pants.

She doesn't want me to think she's crazy, you thought.

"Here, sit next to me." You said, beckoning to your side of the room.

All of your and her ghosts disappeared, and she hesitantly sat on your soft F/C blanket, you talking to her.

"I have one too. It haunts me every single day. Just learn to cope with them." You whispered in the most reassuring voice that you could muster.

She started to cry and you were really startled, nearly jolting away from her touch.

"I just can't live with them haunting me. It hurts to have a constant reminder of the life I left behind."

You patted her back awkwardly, and combed out her hair.

"It's okay. It's okay." You repeated in her ear.

"Good job, you made her cry." Y/G/N said in your head.

You just flipped it off with your other hand.

And then the most amazing thing happened.

The ghosts that had haunted you for forever ((DO NOT START A LYRIC CHAIN)) dissolved into thin air.

Still rocking Veronica back and forth, you whispered, "Look. There gone."

Her eyes shone and you admired her pure expression.

I'm glad I could help.

*Two Months Later*

Veronica's P.O.V.

Y/N is the best girlfriend anyone could ever ask for.

She was so sweet, so kind, I could go on forever.

Sure, there is still the occasional voice in my head (DON'T YOU DO IT.) But I've learned to ignore it.

After all, nothing could bother me when I was with her.

We still haven't had our first kiss but... whatever. It was okay. If Y/N wanted to go slow, I would.

Anything for her.

"Hey Veronica?" she asked. "Can I kiss you?"

"Uhh... We-" I got cut off by Y/N pressing her lips into mine. We both melted into the kiss.

"Hey Ronnie?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

A/N: UNEDITED BCUZ MY LAZY ASS CAN'T BE BOTHERED BY THAT SHIT. -Salty\

A/N: Now edited (Haha still too lazy to delete Salty's A/N whatev)

Hope you liked it @hedmunds0805
(Boba did the first half and edited and I finished it off. YAY FOR TEAM WORK OR SOMETHING!)