KarmaxNagisa one shots because why not?

Thaaaaaaaaaanks I hate it (P.1)

A/n so I was talk to my friends about how much I hate OC and x reader stories and then I brought up the idea of me writing a chapter of tropes I hate and then my friend said that she dared me to do it so now I have to do it. So this will be an OC x reader. Now here's the second rule, I have to make it good, like I have to actually tolerate it so I can't do a joke chapter like "Yandere time" and "Blue~" which we're joke chapters to make fun of smut and Yandere but now I have to right it ;w; but I will do another chapter that is a joke chapter because that's what I want to do. Anyways I hope you guys are excited for this train reck of a chapter and tell me if you enjoyed this so that I know if I should try again with different tropes, but for this chapter it will be OC x reader sorry for such a long a/n but without further ado, I give you my worst nightmare!
Y/n: your name (duh)
Y/p: your pronouns
Y/l/n: your last name (also duh)
Your POV (I hate it already)
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"Y/N! Come down for breakfast!"

"Coming mom!" Opening my eyes takes longer then it should. I stare up at the ceiling not knowing what else to do, then finally deciding to get up I fall flat on my face, tangled up in the sheets.

After a battle with my covers I finally free myself before running down the stairs to see my dad reading the paper, mom passing out plates with eggs and bacon then my brother messing around on his phone.

"Hey dickhead."

"What's up bitch?"

"Hey, no swearing at the table!" Mom pulls the plate away to scold him quickly.

He rolls his eyes but apologizes anyways.

"Did you hear? The Kings family just moved in next door." My gaze breaks from my plate to my dad.

"Wait really? I thought they hated this side of town? I wonder why they would move over here." My mom shakes her head at the thought of them being here.

They've always been on the east side of town, the rich side. The fact they would move to the west side of town where the middle class lives is odd to say the least.

"Never thought they'd move here, next door no less," my dad chuckles under his breath going back to his cup of coffee, giving a sour look after drinking.

"You really should add sugar if you're gonna whine about it's bitter taste," dad rolls his eyes at mom's comment.

"Well I wouldn't want to waste it on a drink." They have this same y'all every day and every day it's always the same.

"Can I be excused?"

"Of course you can."

I rush upstairs and hurry into my uniform. It's not ugly but it isn't my first choice.

Going back downstairs I head out the door waving goodbye to my parents.

Walking out in the crisp air of Autumn I see the golden glow of the tree highlighted by the sun.

The walk is quick but when I get there I see none other then Rowan King, the daughter of Henry King, my dads boss.

Yeah, that's how we know each other. We're actually pretty good friends, but I've always wanted to be more then just friends.

Truth is I've always liked her, but I've never had the guts to say anything which shoots myself is the foot cause I know the only way she'll ever consider me is if I tell her.

It's scary to confess but that might be the only way they see you as an option. I could also wear more red but being that we wear uniforms there isn't much I can do there. But I did get a red phone case and red backpack. No one really knows why red helps with this but it does, well, no one that I know of.

It doesn't really matter anyways, if I keep bitting my tongue then I'll just be praying she feels the same.

"Hey y/n! How you doing baby~" the smooth voice belongs to none other then Rowan King.

"Oh, uh, hey Rowan how are you?" She rolls her eyes.

"I'm doing good but I asked you first!" She lightly slaps my arm.

"Oh, yeah I'm doing okay."

"Okay? Normally your doing good or great, what's the problem? (My phone autocorrected problem to projector -_-) ya doing ok there?"

"Oh yeah, ya know how ya y/p's mood has been a little off lately." Or I could say that I've been trying to confess every day I've acted "odd" or am only doing okay.

But lets not do that ok? Ok.

"Whatever," it looks like she wants to say more but is cut off by the bell. "

"Well then, bye y/n!" She says running off to class.

"Bye Rowan." I wave to her disappearing silhouette.

"Y/p y/l/n! You should be heading inside!" Mrs. Corya yells from the door. Oh right, school.

I head to my first class and plop down next to the teachers desk.

The whole day all I'm thinking about is: how can I confess to Rowan?

A/n ughhhhhhhhhhhhh I honestly wish I could say I had fun writing this but... I didn't really have fun with this. I know that people do like this but I don't so I avoid it. Sorry if you also hate it and I pushed it onto you but hey, part 2 will be making fun of it so you have that to look forward to. Anyways I'll see y'all later bye~
By: Cass
Date: July 5th
Word count: 974