Beautiful || Genderbent Heathers X Reader

Chapter 10

Your P.O.V

I wake up the next morning, slightly more tired than usual. My usual alarm wakes me up by playing 'Walking on Sunshine', but it's an actual alarm today. I groan, glancing over to it. Instead of my phone buzzing, it's a digital alarm clock. I find the button to turn off the alarm and sit up as I press it.

I yawn and then rub my eyes before getting out of bed. I make my bed and then walk over to my closet to find out what I want to wear today. I flip through the clothes hung up in slight confusion.

It's only then when I realize, most of them are missing. And the get well gifts that were on the floor, gone too.

"That's weird..." I say, flipping through my racks. The only clothes that are left are my few vintage ones...Please don't tell me...

I glance at my calendar, which is showing for the year 1989.

"Shit." I let out, sighing and rubbing the bridge of my nose.

"Make up your damn mind, father time!" I shout, placing my hands on my head. I go to grab my phone and almost call up Aaliyah, but then I realize it's a rotary dial phone. I sigh, deciding to at least get dressed first.

I put on a pastel yellow sweatshirt, light blue overalls, white converse, and then I put on white and yellow rose hair clip to tie it all together. I admire myself in the mirror before I sit on my bed and dial Aaliyah's number. It was a little hard learning how to work it, but I eventually figured it out.

The phone rings a few times before she picks up.

"Hello?"

"Hey, it's Y/n."

"Oh thank God. I didn't know what was going on. I'm just so glad you're here too."

"Same here. I really didn't want to leave you behind again."

"Well, do you still live at the same address?"

"Yep. My house looks a little different though."

"Perfect. I'll be there in like 5 minutes." She hangs up the phone as I sigh, running my fingers through my hair.

How?
Why?
Why NOW?

I grab my backpack and go downstairs. At least my kitchen is still the same...

I grab a pastry out of the cabinet and munch on it for breakfast. Almost a second later, I hear a knock on the door. I rush over to it and open it.

"Good Morning Y/N!" I hear three voices say, slightly catching me off guard. It was Aaliyah, Victor...
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and Rae.

Just fucking AMAZING-

WHY THE FUCK WOULD HE BRING HER HERE NOW?

IT'S TOO EARLY FOR THIS SHIT.

"Morning, Guys," I say, taking another bite of my pastry and sitting on the couch.

"Wow, your house is nice." Rae says before taking a seat on the kitchen counter.

"Thanks." I say, finishing up my pastry.

"Well, if you are done eating, let's head to school." Victor says, handing me my backpack as we all walk out of my house.

"Okay, the first order of business. How did we get back here?" Aaliyah asks as the rest of us shrug.

"I have no clue as to why we were sent back or how you managed to get back with us." I tell her with a sigh, placing a hand on my chin.

"Guys! Do you guys know what is going on?" Luke and Arthur yell, running up to catch up with us. I can see Victor shoot them a quick glare.

What room does he have to talk to?