Starkid Oneshots! [Requests CLOSED!]

|| Lex Foster x Fem!Reader ||

this is INCREDIBLY long, the longest chapter thus far (it's pretty difficult to do character ones without an entire plot) and may seem a bit rushed (plot wise, this took a long time for me to write) so I hope it's still okay to read?

"Alexandra!" Frank's voice bellowed through the empty store. You stuffed your hands in your jacket pockets nervously as you chewed on your lip.

A girl that looked around your age burst through the back doors into where you and Frank were.

"What?" She snapped at him.

"Uh- Watch your tone with me young lady!" He warned her. "This is Y/N, she will be joining us at Toyzone today," He smiled, gesturing to you.

"What like forever?"

"If you mean as a job, then yes," Frank rolled his eyes. "She's a sweet young girl, I'm sure you two will get along nicely. Alexandra if you don't mind, can you show her around and show her how things are done around here?" He told her, not waiting for any answer before running off.

Alexandra waited until Frank left the room, before she looked at you.

"It's Lex," She said.

"Okay," You responded. She took out her phone and sat on top of the counter, scrolling through her phone, leaving you to awkwardly watch her.

"Aren't you supposed to be showing me around?" You said after a while.

"What is there to show? It's not much of a museum here," She shrugged. "This is the store, that's the storage room," She pointed to the door she come out of earlier. "It's easy to navigate around there,"

"And how things work?"

"So why today?" She asked instead.

"Pardon?"

"Pretty dumb of you to come in today, on like the busiest day of the year," She scoffed.

"I was forced, I don't actually want to be here if it makes you feel any better," You replied, crossing your arms.

"I'm hurt," She said putting her hand to her chest sarcastically. "All you gotta do is put toys on the shelves where they're supposed to go. Or you can put them in the wrong spot just to fuck people over," She shrugged. "Either works really. Then answer any dumb questions customers may have, or scan the toys they bring to the counter. Have you had a job before?"

"Yeah-"

"Where?"

"The Target-"

"You'll do fine,"

"Great," You sighed.

"What was your name again?" She finally looked up from her phone.

"Y/N," You replied.

"Nice name," She nodded.

"Thank you,"

"Shit- It's almost 7, help me with these toys," She hopped off the counter grabbing your wrist, leading you to the back of the store.

"These are the fuckers everyone's being going nuts for," Lex laughed as she opened the massive box of wiggly dolls. She wheeled the box into the actual store where the two of you started putting the boxes in its collective spot, along with some other toys as well.

"Where do you go to school?" Lex asked, reaching on her toes to put a box towards the back of the shelf.

"Hatchetfield High," You responded.

"Oh yeah, same," She nodded.

"How come I've never seen you around?"

"I don't really go to school," She shrugged. "Y'know Mr Houston?"