You Chill? Squip x Reader

Chapter 9

(Y/N P.O.V)

Yeah, whatever. I feel so damn tired.

Get up! You have school! It's Friday! The last day of the week before the weekend!

I feel like shit. I press Dismiss on my alarm clock and rolled to my other side. I don't want to get out of my bed.

Ugh. Eric groaned, walking over to my dresser.

I closed my eyes and just started to doze off once again.

Wear this.

Mmm. I'm dying. I sat up and squinted at the clothes he laid out in front of me. A red sweater, black leggings, some make-up, and a dark, red scrunchie. I don't want to live today.

I felt a zap.

"AH-" I gasped.

You need to get ready for school if you're planning on eating this morning.

I took off my shirt and put it off me, grabbing the sweater and putting it on me.

I flicked the covers off me and slid my pants off, putting the black ones on.

"I'm so tired," I sighed, rubbing my eyes.

Suddenly, my mom walked in.

"Just making sure you're awake," My mom smiled. "I'm still surprised that you can wake up at six-thirty. I couldn't do that at your age,"

"You fall asleep at ten and wake up at like five in the morning! How were you not able to wake up at six-thirty?" I asked.

"It's learned with time," My mom said before leaving.

So noble.

What does that even mean?

I don't know. I feel like I have brain aids. I fought to lay back down, but took the scruchie and put it around my wrist. I don't feel like putting make-up on. Or doing my hair.

Oh my god. Eric groaned. Sit up against your headboard.

Okay?

I did as he said and he turned human pick up the make-up.

"Don't overdo it," I murmured. "I don't like extra make-up,"

"I know," Eric rolled his eyes, sitting next to me, turning on the main lights.

I squinted and let my eyes adjust to the light.

"Close your eyes," He said.

"Promise nothing extra?" I asked.

"I promise," Eric rolled his eyes.

I felt as he applied the toner, then the eyeshadow.

"Open your eyes," He said.

I did as he said.

"Now, keep your eyes opened," He said as he opened the lid to mascara. "Why do you have all this make-up for someone who barely wears it?"

"I just like collecting things," I shrugged.

Eric nodded and started putting on the mascara, only one swipe is all I used because I didn't want anything that looked extra or exaggerated. One of the main reasons I didn't use any colors that weren't natural.

"Okay," He backed up, and grabbed the Lipsense. It "burned" lips the same way that minty toothpaste is "spicy". But that's how it stayed on. It stayed on good. You need a special remover for it. "Don't close your mouth until this is completely dry,"