Your My Girl Oscar Spooky x Reader [18+]

Ch 6 newest member of the group

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Y/n POV

"So that leaves y/n and I," Ruby said as he suddenly stops walking but we kept walking down the stairs.

"But it can't be me."

"It's you," Jamal says.

"You said it can't be me!" Monse exclaims.

"Don't worry Ruby you have me to be there for you" I said.

"I think this is up for discussion I mean, for starters, I'm small. There's nothing about me that's even remotely intimidating and, actually, on numerous occasions, I've been told that just looking at me makes people laugh. I also don't do anybody any favors by being the smartest person in the room. And no one wants to feel dumb when they can't pick up what I'm laying down. It's belittling. You follow?" Ruby said.

"Hm-mmm."

"No."

"Nope."

"You see, this is what I'm talking about." I transcend the universal plane of thought and linger on the precipice of the celestial realm. I can't even keep up with myself. But it's who I am. But if all of that isn't convincing enough, then dare I remind you of my sensitive skin and inability to wear thick cotton." Ruby says.

"What are you talking about?" Monse ask.

"I can't hide my sweat and I sweat profusely when I'm nervous, which I am right now. I mean, look, full clam, no shell. I rest my case." Ruby says.

We all clap our hands which cause Ruby to smile

"That was impressive," Monse says.

"So eloquent," Jamal says.

"Sold me on why he shouldn't do it," Monse says.

"so many good reasons he should come with me." I agree.

"Which is exactly why he should!" Jamal exclaims with a smile which causes Ruby smile drops in seconds.

"Congratulations."

"You got the job."

"Again, you're the man for the job."

We headed to our different classes.

Then school was finally over Jamal, Monse and I are making our way to the house.

"We have to figure out the workaround like his diction sometimes I don't understand half of what Ruby says. You know what I mean?" Monse says as I
looked at Jamal pulled on his cheeks in frustration.

"What are you doing?" I asked with a laugh.

"Monse giving me a migraine," Jamal said.

"Think about how I feel. I have no time to teach Ruby not to talk with his hands he can't do that stuff with Oscar Dudes gesticulate a lot in prison we don't want to remind him that-"

"Hey, Where you headed?" Cesar asks., as one of the Santos pulled up to us.

"Nowhere," Monse says

"Whatcha doing Jamal, y/n?"

I quickly hit his shoulders telling him to say quick lie.

"Decorating Ruby's room!" Jamal yells.

"So there's no scheming?"

"We're scheming" Jamal quickly admits it.

Monse smile as she ear pulling Jamal.