⌗ 𝗥𝗜𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗗𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗖𝗔𝗦𝗧 𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗦

Kevin Keller [1] (Part 2)

KEVIN KELLER | Fem!Reader

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⚠️TW: violence⚠️

{PART 2}

Y/n's POV

The bright sunlight lights up my room from outside and I raise the covers over my eyes to block the brightness. I groan at the pounding headache and look over to the alarm clock on the night table beside me. Thirty minutes past five. I groan even louder and think of how amazing the bed feels and how I need to leave the bed soon.

Minutes passed and I decided to just leave the comfortable bed. I stood up from the bed and head over to the connected bathroom of my room. I stand in front of the huge mirror and rub the sleep off my eyes. Running my hand through my knots of hair to untangle them, I sleepily sighed. I look at my reflection and frown at the sight. God, I look messed up.

I freshen up by brushing my teeth thoroughly and by throwing water to my face. I search blindly for the towel and I dry my face off. With my eyes halfway closed, I walk out of the bathroom and walk to the kitchen. Reaching up, I open one of the cabinets and take out the Ibuprofen. I pour out two tablets on my hand and throw it in my mouth. I grabbed a water bottle from a bottom cabinet and unscrewed the cap. I take a large gulp and returned the bottle of tablets back to the top cabinet. I leave the kitchen and make my way to my room.

Entering my closet, my eyes immediately scanned for items to wear. I settle for a plain white shirt, high-waisted baggy black cargo pants, and combat boots. My hands open my drawers and pick out some underwear. I head to the bathroom with my clothes and place it on top of the counter. I stripped out of my clothes and walk to the shower. I reach in and checked the temperature of the water. When it is in the temperature I desire, I enter the shower and close my eyes for a brief moment. I scrubbed my body and washed my hair under the water. I grab my towel from the shower and dry my body off. I get in my clothes and dried my hair. I dry my hair with the blow-dryer and when finished, I run my hand through my hair. I stand in front of the mirror and tied a knot on my shirt before nodding my head at the work.

I leave the bathroom and put in my homework for the day and my laptop in my bag. I take my phone and plug my wireless earphones in my ears from my desk. I walk to the kitchen counter and snatch my apartment and car keys. I head out of my apartment by six thirty and head out the building. I unlocked my car and drove to Pop's to have breakfast. I park my car in an open space and head out to the diner with my phone and wallet.

I entered the diner and envelope the sweet aroma of pancakes and waffles, the savory smell of the signature greasy bacon and eggs. I smile and search for a booth to sit in which is at the back of the diner. Pop heads to me with a cheeky smile and I remove my earphones and return it to their case, "Hey, Y/n. Waffles topped with strawberries and maple syrup along with a strawberry milkshake, topped with cream and two cherries?"

"You know me well, Pop. Thank you." I smiled, and he heads to the front to make my order.

I unlocked my phone and scroll through my schedule of the day. I just have to go to school from eight in the morning to three in the afternoon so, nothing much. Other than that, I have to visit FP in the bar and spend some "father and daughter" time with him. Pop places my stack of waffles and milkshake in front of me and I thank him.