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Y/N's POV

The four of us walked to wherever, Janis and Damian where taking Cady and me.

We stopped in an opened field.

"This... isn't the back building." Cady pointed out the obvious.

"The back building burnt down back in 1987." Janis said.

"That's nice." I said. "Sooo... we just sit here?"

Janis nodded, and started to write absent notes for us. "How do you spell your name, Caddie?"

"C-a-d-y. And it's pronounced, Katie." Cady corrected, scooting a bit closer to me.

"Yeahhh...~ I'm calling you, Caddie." Janis said, then shrugged.

People started to come to gym class.

"In the name of all that is holy, would you look at Karen Smith's gym cloths!?" Damian pointed out. A girl had chopped her clothes a bit, now it looks like a tank top of sorts.

"Of course, all the Plastics are in the same gym class." Janis groaned.

"Who are the Plastics?" Cady and I said in unison.

"...They're teen royalty." Damian said, grabbing our hands.

"That one there, that's, Karen Smith. She is one of the dumbest girls you will ever meet." A ball hit, Karen in the boob. Ouch. "Damian sat next to her in English last year."

"She put a 'd' in the word orange." Damian said, doing jazz hands on the word, 'orange'.

"That little one, that's Gretchen Wieners." Janis said. Then football then hit the side of her face.

"She's totally rich because her dad invented toaster strudel." Damian spoke, rolling his eyes.

"Gretchen Wieners has everybody's business, she knows everything about everybody." Janis glanced at, Gretchen then back at us.

"That's why her hair is so big it's full of secrets!" Damian whispered.

"And evil takes a human form in, Regina George." Janis said in a low voice. "Dooon't be fooled. 'Cause she might seem like your typical, selfish backstabbing slut-faced hoe-bag. But in reality... she is so much more then that."

"She's the Queen Bee... a star. Those other two are just her little workers." Damian said as the three Plastics walked towards each other.

"Regina George... how do I even begin to explain, Regina George?" Janis said. "...Anyways, don't mess with them, Caddie and Y/N."

"The blonde is pretty." I said, not really meaning to out loud.

"Karen or Regina...?" Damian asked.

"Which ones which again?" I rubbed the back of my neck shyly.

Janis and Damian groaned.

"Come oonnn! We had this amazing introduction and you can't even remember!?" Damian said, and Janis laughed at what he said.

"The one who's outfit looks like a tank-top, is Karen. The other one is, Regina." Cady told me which is which.

"Oh. Then, Regina." I said, turning towards Janis and Damian.

They both look shocked. Then shook their heads.

"Don't mess with her, Y/N." Janis said, worry clear in her eyes. "She... just... don't." Janis turned her head so I couldn't make eye contact with her.

"She's right, Y/N." Damian said. "One time, Regina threw an all girls pool party, but didn't invite, Janis because-"

"DAMIAN." Janis interrupted him. "Can you not?"

Damian raised his hands in the air. "Sorry." He smiled sheepishly.

Janis sighed. "Don't waist your time on her." Janis side hugged me. "I-we don't want you getting hurt."

I nodded. "Thanks guys."

Cady smiled. "Group hug!"

Janis's eyes widened. "No no no no!" Too late.

We all hugged each other. I love these guys.

We then pulled away.

!Briiinggg!

"Lunch bell." Damian said, standing up, helping us up.

"Thank you kind sir." I fake curtsied.

"Thank you, m'lady." He fake curtsied to, then stood up and flipped his, 'long hair.'

We all laughed, then started heading to lunch.

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