Before we begin, (Y/N)= Your name (F/C)= Favorite color (H/L)= Hair length (H/C)= Hair color ~~~~*~~~~= Time skip
An obnoxious beeping noise rouses you from your sleep. grumbling, you roll off of your (F/C) duvet and smack the alarm clock.
It was Monday.
'Hooray'.
A small knock was heard on your door,
"Honey, breakfast is ready!"
That was your mom. And she cooked.
'Hooray'
"Coming..."
You roll to the large dresser across the room. grumbling a very colorful string of vocabulary, you stand up and pull on the drawer knob. You take out a grey tank top, a (F/C) flannel, a bra, some socks, and black jeans.
sighing, you get dressed and brush your (H/L) (H/C) hair.
The door creaks as a small cat pushes through the wooden frame.
"Hi Crash." You smile and pick up your feline friend.
"Meow." Crash shoves his muzzle into your mouth.
"mmph!!!" you pull the cat away, earning another 'meow'.
you chuckle and make your way to the kitchen, carrying the little fur-ball with you.
"Hey mum." you say lazily.
"Good morning sunshine!" She chirps as she hands you a plate of bacon, eggs, and some toast.
It was all burnt.
You groan and stick a piece of bacon in your mouth.
Setting the plate down, you grab your backpack off of the dinner table and walk out.
"Bye (Y/N)!" your mom yells.
You wave over your shoulder and set Crash down on the grass.
Off to your demise...
~~~~*~~~~
finally reaching the school entrance, you trudge in. paying no mind to the people around, you trek to your locker.
Slowly opening the metal door, you hear a voice from behind.
"Yo, (Y/N)."
You sigh and avert your gaze to see an all-to-familiar being,
Dave Strider.
"What the fuck do you want." You didn't want to deal with his shit right now,
but you had to admit, he is a pretty cool dude, and you might,
MIGHT,
Have a LITTLE crush on him.
"Can't a bro just say hey to his hella wicked friend anymore?"
You sigh and glare at the male,
"What do you need help with this time?"
"studying..." He mumbles.
You smirk," Sorry, I can't hear you."
"I need help with studying." He raises his voice.
"I heard you the first time, idiot." you grab your things as the bell rings. "After school, meet me at the entrance." You turn on your heel and walk off, feeling pretty bad ass.
~~~~*~~~~
An expected ring was heard above. Teenagers file out of the room, leaving you to pack your things alone.
sighing, you pick up your books and head to your locker. you open it up and throw your belongings into it.
walking outside, you see Dave with another person, well, troll. They seem to be talking about something...
"YO DAVE!" You yell, waving a hand while running over to them.
"Wuh- Oh Hey (Y/N)." The blonde fixes his sunglasses.
"JUST DO IT NOOKWHIFF!" The nubby horned troll, supposedly named Karkat, nudges Dave.
"okay okay-" Karkat started to walk away, "Hey! Where are you going?!"
"YOU'RE ON YOUR OWN!" The gray skinned being walks off.
Dave sighs and turns to see a very confused (Y/N).
"So I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date." He mumbles.
a faint blush appears on your cheeks. Why wouldn't you blush? The guy that girls get wet just THINKING about just asked you out, you are NOT going to skip this opportunity.
But you were going to be a dick and tease him.
"Sorry, I can't hear you."
The blonde frowns,
"I WAS WONDERING IF YOU WANTED TO GO ON A DATE." He yells, causing you to cover your ears.
"Damn you're loud... But sure" You smile.
"Alright, how about we skip the studying and head to my place?"
"Nope, you asked for help and that is what you were going to get." You smirk.
He groans.
"Maybe after we are done." You take his sunglasses and put them on, you felt...
.
.
.
Like an asshole.
679 words.
No regrets.
- UPDATE - I fixed a few things.
