Five slammed his butter knife into the table, not breaking eye contact with their father, unable to see everyone's horrified stares. Y/n tore her eyes away from him to the knife that had landed not far from her hand. "I have a question." Five stated bitterly, letting go of the knife that jutted out of the table. "Know...
You (Y/N) a 15 year old girl were sent to Art Camp for the whole summer because your mom thought it was bad for you to just watch videos all day. You didn't like Art that much you just doodled in your sketchbook when you were bored it was just a hobby for you but your mom didn't think the same. What will happen when y...
I see a lot of these but they're always so short I decided to make one of my own For You Beautiful People this will be a female reader