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Dead phone 📱

Craig Poole x fem!reader

Movie: Mr. Harrigan’s phone

Part 7

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Today was Mr. Harrigan’s funeral, Craig spent all weekend working on the obituary and once Craig read it to me I found it lovely even under the circumstances“Craig you are going to be an amazing screen writer some day and I’m sure Mr. Harrigan would be proud of you, we all are” once I said that you could see the tears in his eyes and he got up and cried into my shoulder.

Craig and I had a few good cries, we both missed Mr. Harrigan, Craig and little more than me but Mr. Harrigan was there for me when my mom and I were having problems. Once we get to the church it was sad, not many people came to the funeral only about 13 people, sad cause Mr. Harrigan may have not been the great man but he was royal. But there was no family not even a niece for a second cousin he never married never had kids probably one of the reasons Craig Dad was leery about him going up there in first place. 

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Craigs POV

Reverend Mooney was to conduct the service and I was to read my eulogy and read from the bible.

“Let all bitterness, and wrath, and anger, and clamor, and evil speaking be put away from you with all malice. And be ye kind one to another, tenderhearted, forgiving one another, even as God, for Christ’s sake, hath forgiven you.”

I look around the room and see Edna, smiling, and nodding at me. I saw some of the business types exchange looks at that, as well, Mr. Harrigan hadn’t shown them a great deal of kindness, or much in that way of forgiveness either. I go and sit down in between Y/n and my dad as the funeral goes on.

People are in a line saying there final good byes “Wanna take a last look?” Dad asked me and Y/n. She shook her head no “I wanna wait. I wanna be last.” Y/n and dad nod there heads

“Take your time. We’ll meet you outside.” They stand up and dad walks out, Y/n stands beside me and leans down puts her hand on the back of my neck and kiss my head, then pulls away I stand up and she gives me a hug

“I’ll meet you outside, okay?” She whispered, I nod my head then she pulls away and walk towards the door to meet my dad outside. I walked to the back of the line with only two people in front of me. One of the guys is on his phone while the other looks down at Mr. Harrigan.

I walk up closer to the casket looking down at his body.

He was wearing a suit, I’d never seen before, and the funeral guy had roughed him up a bit so he’d look healthy, except healthy people don’t lie in coffins with their eyes shut.

I look around to make sure no one is there before taking Mr. Harrigan’s phone out of my pocket and placing in in his suits inner pocket then take some lint of his tie, before hearing shuffling behind me you  only had to look at his black suit and white carnation to know he was the funeral parlour guy I suppose it was his job to close the lid of the coffin and make sure it was latched down tight a tear of death came over me at the side of him, and I was glad to leave that place and go to the sunshine and that sunshine was, Y/n

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It was finally time for the interment of the casket and reverend Mooney decide to speak this time. “Many, who’ve come from far and wide, respected John’s…”

Mr. Harrigan was buried very near my mother. And not to far from Y/n’s father. I’d only been to her grave once. Dad visited her weekly, but I stayed away. I guess because if I did visit…I’d know she was gone forever.

“John Harrigan was a tough shell to crack, but I knew he was a fair man. I wonder if he’d be surprised that people showed up today.” Reverend Mooney finished and patted the coffin.

After a few moments of silence Dad, Y/n, I started walking to the truck when we got stopped “Excuse me. You’re Craig and Y/n, right?” Y/n and I looked at each other then back at the man.

“I’m Chick Rafferty. I handle…handled John Harrigan’s finances. I was hoping to have a quick chat. It concerns you having something of Mr. Harrigan’s.”

“Um…” “Uh…I…” Y/n and I chuckle nervously, we look at my dad and he looks back at us concerned “You should hear from his lawyers in a week or so.” Mr. Rafferty said looking at the both of us “Are we in trouble?” Y/n asked and dad stops before this goes any further “Yeah. What is this about?”

“Don’t worry. It’s a good thing.” The man gives us a polite smile and pulls out to envelopes out of his coat “Well, these should explain it all. I received it two months ago and was instructed to hold it until such an occasions as this.” Mr. Rafferty looked at us all and smiled “Well, have a good day.”

He walks away I look down at the letter in my hand, Y/n grabs my hands and slides it in hers and we start to walk to the car. We get to the truck with Y/n in the middle of my dad and I, as we buckle up our belts dad looks at us with a smile. So I look down then back at him.

“What?” I asked him, Y/n then turns to my dad confused “I think you guys might be in the will.” Dad said hopefully I look down at the letter “Should I open it now?” I said with optimism, he shrugged.

Y/n and I grab our letters and open them and dad starts driving home we read them aloud.

“Craig and or Y/n, if you’re reading this, I’ve died. I have you both with $800,000 in trust.” Dad look at us both in shock “The trustees are your father and Charles Rafferty. My business manager will now serve as my executor. I calculated the sum should be sufficient to see you through four years of college…and any postgraduate work you may choose. Enough should remain to give you a start in your chosen career. Craig you spoke of screenwriting and I heard Y/n take about being a director, and if it’s what you want, then, of course, you must pursue it but know that I do not approve. There is a vulgar joke about screenwriters. I will not repeat it here, but by all means, find it on your phones. Keywords “screenwriter” and “starlet” films are ephemera, while books, good ones, are eternal or close to it. You have read me many good ones, but others are waiting to be written. This is all I will say. Even with school expenses, your $800,000 may grow to a million or more by the time you reach the age of 26, when the trust will expire, and you can spend or invest the rest as you choose. PS. I will miss our afternoons together too.”

Y/n and I look at each in shock at the last sentence and I pull out my phone and go into Mr. Harrigan’s and I conversation and seeing the message I sent him last night.

Dad looks at both of us “What is it? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

Thank you to everyone who got me to 500 likes! SERIOUSLY THANK YOU SO FUCKING MUCH ILY. I AM SO THANKFULL, THIS REALLY MADE MY DAY

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Jaeden martell on ur birthday hcs?

A/n: Yeah of course bb thank you so much for requesting 😚 I hope this is good, I’m going to make the reader Jaeden current age :) toward the end there will be NFSW

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☆- It’s your 20th birthday

☆- He really wants to surprise you

☆- So he tries to make “breakfast in bed” for you

☆- The pancakes/waffles maybe a little burnt but you still appreciate it, you don’t care that there burnt they still taste good

☆- Boy is so in love with you, he will do anything to make you happy and vice versa

☆- Gives you some of the most loving kisses on your birthday

☆- You, Jaeden, Wyatt will spent the day together cause that’s what you wanted, Wyatt was like your bsf so you wanted to hangout with him.

☆- So you walk around the city going around all the little shops, and Jaeden will buy you all the things you look at cause he wants to spoil his Gf

☆- After spending the day you and Jaeden go back to your place and he cooks your favourite meal

☆- After dinner you have cake and just a little cake nothing big just so you can make your wish

☆- “So what did you wish for love?”

☆- “Well if I tell you babe then it won’t come true now will it” and what you wished for is for you and Jaeden to still together for ever (you do:)

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⊹ NFWS ⊹

☆- After dinner right to the bed, he treats you like a princess and praising you the whole time

☆- He will stay between your legs till you crying, thrashing and screaming saying “i just wants to spoil you”

☆- Fucks you like you’ve never been fucked before, won’t let you do any of the work

☆- You’re definitely a Sub

☆- Bros breeding kink is at a full time high now that your in your 20s 🤭 like he just wants to fill you up but he knows you want to wait till your in your late 20s early 30s

☆- He’ll keep a hand on your tummy, groaning into your ear. “Such a perfect princess… would be an amazing mama, wouldn’t you? Gonna fill you up, get you pregnant some day” all you can do is moan

☆- After your done the aftercare is so sweet and when your about to fall asleep he’ll kiss you on the temple and whisper in your ear

☆- “Happy birthday beautiful girl I love you”

A/N: I might make this into a whole fic let me know if you want that :3

Hiya again! So could I request a Jaeden Martell x reader where she’s never kissed anyone, and they ending up talking about it and Jaeden “helps” (he has a crush on her so he figures this is the best way to act on it lol) ? Like he ends up being her first kiss. You could make it fluffy or smutty in the end depending on what you want, though I’d prefer it smutty hehe; Hugs!

A/n: Yeah of course bb thank you so much for requesting, sorry if this is too long

📸Lights! Camera! Annnnd…Kiss! 📸

Jaeden Martell x fem!reader

!Smut!

A/n: Just wanted to say that they are 18+ there Jaeden’s actual age rn their in there 20s

Today felt to long and to stressful you loved the role you had, playing a love interest with Jaeden (your best friend) but there was only one problem, you’ve never kissed someone before and you and Jaeden had a intimate scene so you were really nervous to screw it up and it’s been weighing heavily on you and Jaeden could see that so once you got back to the hotel he wanted to talk to you, once the day was over and you got back to the hotel you were staying at while filming you went to your room and your room was next to Jaeden’s

You get into your hotel room and take a shower washing today’s stress away and the troubles and worries while working, after the shower feeling more relaxed and refreshed you change into your Pj’s, finally getting into bed trying not to worry too much much about about having to kiss Jaeden you’ve been friends for six years ever since IT chapter two came out, you played as Richie and Eddie’s kid (Reddie shipper) and you got to meet the cast and you never felt more welcomed. You and Jaeden clicked instantly, everyone on set shipped you two together but even though you two were friends it doesn’t mean you don’t have feeling for each you two would flirt jokingly (but sometimes it wasn’t) you would sometimes hold hands in public but nothing more but you always thought what it would be like to be in a relationship with him-- you were pulled out of your thoughts as you hear you phone ding, it’s Jaeden

Jaeden <3

Hey y/n are you busy?

Y/n :)

Nope just showered, what’s up?

Jaeden <3

I was wondering if I could come over so we could practice are lines

Y/n :)

Um…yeah I think that’s a good idea

Jaeden <3

Okay I’ll be there in a minute I’ll grab some snacks, iced tea and doritos?

Y/n :)

Yes pleassse thank you love

Jaeden <3 liked your message

After two minutes there’s a knock on the door and you know it’s Jaeden “It’s unlocked, you can come in” and you could see Jaeden handsome face in grey sweatpants and a black t-shirt “Hey handsome” you beam him a lovely smile “Heya beautiful” you always loved the nickname you gave each other it was just something you would always say to each other and it stuck then you ask Jaeden “So you want to practice our lines?” “Yeah I thought we could practice our lines and get a feel for the up coming scene” he explained but you feel just a little bit warry about the up coming scene cause that’s the BIG scene, the kiss scene.

“Uhh sure okay, sooo do you also want to play out the scene as well” you asked him wanting to know so you could talk to him about the kiss

“Yeah for sure so then we could get a feel of everything” he added

“Okay um I know this is really awkward but… ihaventkissedanyonebeforeandidontwantthekissoncameratobereallyawkward” you spoke really fast hoping he wouldn’t fully hear you.

“Y/n it’s okay, seriously it’s okay, I can help you if you would like ” he mumbled the last part

“Seriously? You’d do that for me” you asked him feeling the warmth flow into your cheeks

“I mean yeah I’d do anything for you y/n your the best person ever in the universe of course I’d do any--” before he could say anything else you cut him off by scooting closer to him and placing your hands on both of his cheeks, both of you lean forward finally feeling his lips on yours all,you can feel is the plumpness of his lips and his soft skin beneath your finger tips and after what it felt like hours the two of you pull away to catch your breath.

“Holy shit” Jaeden said and you think you did somethings wrong “What?” You laugh nervously

“Nothing just umm are you sure that was your first kiss cause that was fuckin amazing” he said with a small laugh and you feel yourself relax “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that for” you said in a quite tone.

“Yeah me too…y/n I’ve like you for a long time and I get it if you don’t like me back and you just wanted to have your first kiss it’s fine but I just want you to know, I really really like you” he finished speaking and sighed

You were shocked he even said that “Jaeden I don’t think you understand how much I like you, I’ve liked you since the day I met you, you are so kind, you are so so talented for a younger actor, you are one of the funniest people I know, and you’re so handsome--” he then cuts you off by placing his hands on your waist and placing his lips on yours.

You gasp taken by surprise that Jaeden was kissing you again so he takes the opportunity to slide his tongue in (I’m cringing) and you moan, then he starts kissing down your neck sucking hickeys “Don’t leave too many marks dumbass”

Just then he sucks your sweet spot and you throw your head back, “Do you want this” he ask cautiously “Yes more than anything” then his hands go down to the hem of your shirt and takes it off leaving you in your bra and sleeping shorts

Jaeden tilts his head back with a groan and smiles “Fuck y/n you’re beautiful your killing me” and he leans forward pulling you closer, continuing to kiss your neck while his hands go to the clasps of your bra and takes it off “Oh fuck” you whined,

Then you sit on his lap with his hands resting in your waist and your hands around his neck and sighing and accepting the warmth he offered enveloping your body

You start moving your hips back and forth and he groans “fuck y/n” and he leans forward and sucks your left boob in his mouth and you let out a moan “oh my fucking god holy shit” you whined “yeah? You like that?” Jaeden said as he pulled away and looked at the hickeys on your tits and you chuckle and kiss him.

your hands reach the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over his head and throw it to the floor and kiss down his chin and down his neck while your kissing he groans as you start palming his through his sweatpants and he whines and he lifts you up and tries to pull off your shorts but fails and you laugh “oh Jaeden baby that was sad” and you continued laughing so he flips you over and you let out a squeal and he lifts up your hips and pulls them down and you stop laughing “haha I did it who’s laughing now” and you both look at each other and let out some giggles, he lays you down on the bed and he kisses down your chin to you neck down your collarbone to your stomach and stopped by your underwear looking up at you for permission and you nod your head and he pulls them down very slowly “Jae stop teasing” you whined and he dived in, Jaeden licks a stripe through your folds, sending shivers sound your spine. His mouth attacks your heat, his tongue working wonders.

Jaeden is like a starved man, feeding on anything and everything he can get his hands on. Feasting upon you and the pad of his pointer finger came into contact with your slit. he took one finger and pushed it inside you till he was knuckle deep in, a large moan falling off of your tongue, eyes rolling to the back of your skull. His finger sped up, soon being joined with another one that slipped in with ease you can feel the coil in your stomach about to snap you grind your pussy on his face, feeling yourself teetering on the edge of ecstasy. "Jaeden, s-shit." Your eyes screw shut as you cum on his face; pleasure coursing through your system as your pussy clamps down around his thick fingers.Jaeden works you through your orgasm, waiting until you're fully unwound the pleasure is so overwhelming you start to feel overstimulated pulling on his hair “Jaeden” you whined but he’s so pussy drunk you can start to feel a second orgasm coming and you moaned “oh my god Jae” you can feel the coil burning and burning ready to snap “fuck your so tight your squeezing the shit out of my fingers there about to slide out” he groan in your pussy and the vibrations add to the pleasure “fuck I-I’m gonna c-c-cum oh my god” and you come all over his fingers again “holy shit thank you, thank you baby” and he lolled you through it then you get really overstimulated “Jaeden to much it’s t-too much” after coming down from your high you look down at the boy between your legs and he’s got a grin on his face. “You did so good for me baby.” he says and removes his fingers from your overstimulated pussy licking them clean “thank you baby” you said

The you play with his hair feeling the silky silt hair between your fingers scratching his scalp he lets out a low moan “god that feels good” and he kiss up your stomach to your boobs lightly kiss each one “so pretty for me” he hums deeply “what did I do to deserve such a beautiful girl huh?.” He questions and continues kissing up to your neck to your chin and finally kissing your lips then kisses to your jaw and you whisper in his ear “please fuck me”

“Okay but you have to be quite” he mumbled out while continuing to kiss all over your face but then he gets up to take off his pants and to grab a condom and you whine at the lost of contact and he copy’s your whine “do you want to have a child?” You shake your head no “didn’t think so” he said in a sassy tone and you laugh as he got back on the bed and you snatch the condom from his hand and tear it open and roll it onto him and he groans “fuck sakes baby” and you kiss the tip and lay back down he reaches down and grabs his dick and and slaps it against your pussy and you moan at the amazing feeling “baby please fuck me”he pushes the tip inside you, the stretch making you sigh with pleasure, you whined and he slides into you and you let out the highest pitch moan “oh my god oh my god fuck me” he grabs your hips with a tight squeeze

“Relax, baby,” he says, his voice mocking as he thrusts into you ever so slowly, inch by glorious inch You’re unable to speak, lips parted in a silent scream of pleasure as he fucks you, the head of his cock hitting against your sweet spot with every thrust. He's also mesmerized by your tits and how much they bounce as he fucks you. You love how perfectly he fills you, you love it when he fucks you, you never want this to end

“oh god baby I’m close” you said “me too babe” You squeeze around him, whining, feeling his thumb rubbing against your clit, the sensation sending you hurtling toward your third orgasm of the night, barely able to stop yourself from screaming his name. “Fuck” his voice cracked a little and you moaned your back arches into him, and Jaeden buckles down, chasing his nearing high. You’re just about to tell him you can’t take it anymore when he cums, spilling into the condom.

His brows furrowing and his mouth agape. He lets out the most beautiful sounds you’ve ever heard, you never want it to end he pumps a few more times, riding out his high. “Oh, fuck.” He whispers, he stays inside of you and you could feel him get soft, he fell down onto your chest the both of you breathing heavily skin sweaty and skin sticky.

Jaeden gets up from the bed, he quickly discards the condoms and pulls his boxers on and want in the en suite and grabbed a damp cloth and came back to clean you up and while he was In the bathroom you already put a shirt on it was one of walkers and it was your favourite t-shirt he sat on the bed and cleaned you up then helped you put on a pair of underwear and got into bed and laid your head on his chest while he stroked your hair “I love you so much y/n l/n” “I love you too Jaeden Martell my beautiful boy” you move your head up and kiss him then you turn on the tv and watch the office you give him one last peck on the lips and put your head his chest “I’m really happy this happened” you said quietly “Me too it was lovely” he said and kissed you on the head “good night Jae” “Good night y/n while talk in the morning” “okay”

Then you both fall asleep into a blissful and peaceful slumber.

The End

Dead phone 📱

Craig Poole x fem!reader

Movie: Mr. Harrigan’s phone

A/n: so I would just like to say even though Craig and the reader have kissed like multiple times I haven’t really said that there together but they are gf/bf and there the cutest couple ever like omg

Part 6

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The next day after having the talk with Craig about Mr. Harrigan was off it felt like something bad happened. Craig and I walked to Mr. Harrigan’s house but today was Tuesday and Edna and Pete weren’t there but I still showed up just to see if there was any cleaning to do while Craig read to Mr. Harrigan,

Craig rang the doorbell but nobody answered but figures since nobody but Mr. Harrigan was home so then Craig starts humming then opens the door and when Craig and I walk down the hallway you could hear the door hinges creak and the door finally shut once were in the the middle of the hallway and I grab Craig hand and stop “Hey I’m gonna go into the kitchen and make us some tea then I’ll come see you and Mr. Harrigan, in the study alright?” I said “Alright” he smile and I kiss him on the cheek.

(Craig’s POV)

After y/n goes into the kitchen I continue walking down the hallway and towards the study hearing my footsteps beside me and as I got closer to the room I can hear the oxygen tank hissing and I stop at the entrance of the study “Mr. Harrigan?” I walk closer and lay my bag on the floor and touch his shoulder to see if he’ll move then as I touch his shoulder I hear my phone go off and his saying Mr. Harrigan is calling me but I see in his hand he has his phone with my contact at the ready

so I end the call and grab his phone from his cold, stiff hand and put in my jacket pocket and as the oxygen tank keeps hissing I can feel the panic rising in my chest and I start shaking his shoulder again “Mr. Harrigan?… Mr. Harrigan” nothing…no reply just nothing but the coldness in the room and the sound of the oxygen tank “Mr. Harrigan? Sir?” I put to fingers on his neck to feel anything… but then again there was nothing. I was in a dead man and what if he reached out and grabbed me? Of course he wouldn’t do that, he liked me, but I remember the look in his eyes when we had the conversation yesterday. 

I rush over to the table and grab a mirror and put it under his nose to see if there’s any breathing, no warm breath misted it. Nothing I back away and my breaths quicken “Y/N!” I yell as loud as I could, I could hear the the fast sounding movement coming down the hallway

Then hearing her stop and the door to hear her gasp as a hand flew to her mouth and in that moment I knew it was real and I wasn’t just seeing things “Oh my god, Craig what happened?” She asked in shock “I don’t know I walked in and he wasn’t breathing, y/n he wasn’t breathing” I said feeling my voice crack and my eye start to tear up she pulls me away from Mr. Harrigan so I don’t have to see his body any more from what I already saw.

“Craig call your dad, talk to him and we’ll figure this out okay but I need you to take some deep breaths and to calm down, okay?” She asked “Okay” I pulled out my phone and called my dad “Craig?” He said and I feel like I can’t talk “It’s Mr. Harrigan I think…I think he’s dead, he’s not breathing. I think he’s…” my dad stops me “Where’s the housekeepers?” He asked

“it’s Tuesday. They’re… they’re not here” I look at y/n and she mouths “keep breathing, stay calm” and she grabs my hand giving it a squeeze “Okay listen to me. Uh, is y/n with you?” He said trying to stay calm as well “Mm hm” I clarify “Alright you two just wait there, go head and wait outside and I’ll call an ambulance, okay?” And I hang up the phone and y/n and I start to walk backwards towards the study entrance but I stop

“Craig, baby what are you doing?” She asked in a gentle voice trying to calm me down and not to worry I always liked when she used that voice it was calm and gentle like hearing soft rain hit the ground and the smell of warm, fresh baked cookies out of the oven

“I want to read to him one last time” I said and turn to grab two chairs

“Okay” and as we sat down the room didn’t feel the same anymore it felt empty and lifeless and cold like there was no meaning to this room then once I started to read it felt like the walls were closing in

“It was the best of times. It was the worst of times. It was the age of wisdom, and it was the age of foolishness.” I as I try to continue on y/n and I both start to sob y/n puts her hand on her mouth to silence her cries as I continue to read “It was the epoch of belief. It was the epoch of incredulity. It was the season of Light. It was the season of Darkness. It was the spring of hope, and it was the winter of despair. We had everything before us, and we had nothing before us. We were all going direct to heaven, and we were all going direct, the other way” I stopped reading “That was beautiful, Craig” y/n whispered in a monotone voice.

After dad picked both y/n and I up from Mr. Harrigans house we didn’t do anything we sat on the couch with blank expressions and didn’t do anything, dad tried to get us to talk and to say what happened but we couldn’t there wasn’t much to really say, Y/n doesn’t really stay at her house anymore she really just says here. She has clothes in my closet, some in my dresser and other little things around my room, not that it bothered me it was nice I liked the feeling of someone else being with me, dad doesn’t mind he like having the company of someone else other than our self’s. After sitting on the couch for what it felt like an eternity I finally spoke “Y/n, I’m going to bed you come with?” I asked feeling dead and tired “Yeah, let’s go love” and I placed my hand on the small of her back as we walk up stairs “Goodnight guys” Dad said softly as we walk upstairs and into my room, I shut the door we walk over to the bed and plug our phones in.

(Y/n’s POV)

Once we plug our phones in to let them charge I go over to the dresser and grabs our pjs as Craig sitting in the bed taking off his shoes and spreads his legs and I walk over to him and stand in between them he hugs my waist, leaning his head on my stomach.

My hands play with his hair and after what it felt like hours and hours of standing there in a comfortable silence I pull away and lean down and put my hand of his cheek and the other on his neck and wipe away the tear that fell down his cheek I kiss him softly on the lips, he sighs in the kiss and puts his hand on my waist and I pull away then give him one last kiss on the forehead “I love you y/n”

I freeze but then I smile “I love you too Craig so much, more than you could ever know”

We sit on the bed with him then when Craig takes his jacket off a phone falls out of it and he tuts “Shit” and pulls the phone out then pulls his phone off his charger and texts Mr. Harrigan even though he’ll never see the message.

We could hear Mr. Harrigans phone get the message “What did you say?” I asked him as he places his phone back on the charger “I said I’ll miss our afternoons together” he sighed softly

I sighed as well and rest my head on his shoulder and place my hand on his thigh and rub it softly “Okay come on, time for bed we need to get our pjs on though” I get up and hand him his pjs which is just a pair of boxers and a T-shirt.

I turn around and I start to take off my pants and underwear and put on new underwear and I could hear Craig change as well then footsteps walking forwards me, I feel his hands on my waist pulling my shirt up and takes it fully off then he helps me take off my bra and hands me one of my his shirts and I put it on then he wraps his arms around my waist pulling me into a hug and kissing my neck.

“I really do love you y/n” he whispered “I really do love you too Craig” and I turn around to give him a proper hug then there’s a knock on the door

“Yeah?” Craig said and the door opens and it’s his dad we turn our hands while still in the hug, I then move behind Craig a little just to cover my bare legs

“Hey I just wanted to say good night and um I got a call, Mr. Harrigans funeral is next Saturday and the Pastor and I think it would be nice if you spoke at his funeral since you were the closet with him” Mr. Poole said trying not to upset us any further

“I think that would really nice Craig, what do you think?” I asked him really likening the idea “I think that would be good” he said sadly, nodding his head “Alright I’ll call the Pastor tomorrow and let him know”

“Okay night dad” “Night you guys” his dad said and left the room closing the door.

Part 7

Does anyone need THE Percy Jackson or Have A Baby By Me Baby Be A Millionaire edit cause with the TikTok sound being gone I saved the video if anyone needs it then message me

Dead phone 📱

Craig Poole x fem!reader

Movie: Mr. Harrigan’s phone

Part 5

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The next day at school after our long conversation with Mr. Harrigan Craig and I were tired I spent the night at his house and we couldn’t stop thinking and talking about what he said.

We were at our lockers getting our books out of them, mine was a few down from his when Ms. Hart walks by and says good morning to us “Oh, good morning, Ms. Hart” I can hear Craig say and I feel my phone buzz and I see it’s from Craig “Like your sweater” he texted and I feel my face heat up cause it’s the sweater that he got me for Christmas, I turn and look at him “Thank you :)” I text back and look up from my phone and smile at him walking over to him and he smiles back “Come on let’s go to class” I said and grab his hand “I’ll be there in a second” he said and kisses my forehead and I walk into class.

(Craigs POV)

After y/n walks into class I hear a voice in my ear “Is that a smartphone?” Kenny, he looks down at my hands “Yes it’s an iPhone. Okay I see you rich kid, do you wanna see mine?” He asked “Sure” I said getting a little annoyed “it’s really cool. It’s got this huge… ‘and started looking in his pockets’ Oh…oh that’s right I don’t have one Um… Can I see yours?” And I try looking anywhere but at him “Um, okay” and I hand him my phone “Thank you” he said and started to walk away “Whoa, neat” and I start to follow him “Heads up” he yelled and throw my phone up in the air and I caught it and walk into class and sit next to y/n and she could see I was mad and placed her hand in mine

Crime and punishment

“But that is the beginning of a new story the story of a gradual renewal of a man the story of his gradual regeneration, of his passing from one world into another, of his initiation into a new unknown life that might be a subject of a new story but our present story is ended” I finished reading and see Mr. Harrigan on his phone not even paying attention and I slam the book shut and he laughs

“Apologies, Get thee beside me Satan. Well done I do enjoy the occasional bleak Russian novel.” He said then checked his pockets

“Would you go in the centre drawer of my deck and retrieve my checkbook? Thank you” I get up and go into the drawer and get the checkbook

“Find it?” He asked and I hand him the checkbook “Thank you” he spoke “That’s new the tank is everything okay?” I questioned being concerned

“So I use it at night mostly” he said and started writing the checks for both Y/n and I

“there’s something i always wanted to ask you” i said “Mm” he hummed for me to continue “Why did you move here? To Harlow? You could live anywhere” I asked always wondering what the answer was

“as someone who lived in the city, his entire life, I wanted to live in the country. I looked at many places, and finally I settled here. There are views but none of them are spectacular, spectacular views attract people and I do not much like people” and I softly laugh and the end of the sentence

“No one asks thing of me. I wanted a place where no one asked things of me because when they do, I almost invariably answer, and you is there a place other than here where you would like to live?” I asked and I walk back to the chair to put it back by the desk

“Um, maybe Los Angeles, y/n and I have always wanted to go. Maybe I could write for the movies” I said with a small smile

“well I suppose someone has to do it, and would you long for home to see your father’s face or put flowers on your mothers grave?” And I cut him off to stop talking about my mom

“Yeah, I…I would come back every once in a while”

“Well if you do go to that godforsaken place and enter that enterprise know that it is difficult and unfair and you will make enemies. Lord knows I did” he said quietly at the end “Yeah I know”

“Craig, I need you to promise me something” he said in a monotone voice

“Okay” I said as I put my backpack on

“When you cross their path, you will dispatch them with haste, these enemies”

And I chuckled “Dispatch.” “With haste.” Mr. Harrigan added “And feel not one iota of guilt for having done so…Promise me.” He said the last two words with a demanding tone and I nod my head

“Promise me!” He yelled “Okay” I spoke quietly in agreeing “I promise you” “All right” he said and handed me the checks “Thank you, Mr. Harrigan.”

“My pleasure, Craig. All of it” he said and we slightly smile and I leave. I text Y/n to come over to my house so I can talk to her about the conversation I had with Mr. Harrigan

After I get home I see y/n sitting on the couch watching tv waiting for me to come home and when she hears the door open she rushes over and hugs me and I hug her back

“Ugh I missed you” she said and buried her head in my neck

“I missed you too” I said and kissed her on the head then she pulled away “So what did you need to tell me?” She questioned and grabs my hand so we can go upstairs to my room and we sit down of the bed

“Okay so it was weird this time talking with him when I was reading to him he didn’t even pay attention and was on his phone like it was something really important then after I got him the check book he asked where I wanted to live when I’m older and started to talk about mom then to dispatch enemies with haste and for me to promise him like my life depended on it, it was so weird it worried me a little bit” I said with a sigh and worried face

“Well maybe you can talk to him tomorrow about it and ask why he said all of that” and she rests her head on my shoulder and grab my hand to kiss my knuckles.

Even in his weakened state, he had power. He may have even been dangerous, but I was his friend, he said it, and judging from the untouched scratch-offs in his drawer, I don’t think he had to many.

After dad comes home we help with dinner and sit at the table once it’s done. As we’re eating I decide to text Mr. Harrigan.

‘Thank you for the cards and scratch-off tickets. Working for you is a privilege’ and send the message and hear the swoosh sound then I know the message sent then put my phone back on the table, Y/n looks at me with a concerned look on her face and I grab her hand under the table and give a slight smile the to see my dad giving us a knowing look, then a smile.

Part 6

Dead phone 📱

Craig Poole x fem!reader

Movie: Mr. Harrigan’s phone

Part 4

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(Y/ns POV)

After the kiss at Mr. Harrigan’s Craig and I go back to his house walking hand in hand and as we get in the door we see his dad in the kitchen and while we take off our coats his dad asked us “Well? Did he like it?”

“No” Craig said and I look at him confused I thought he loved the phone

“I warned you” he dad said and I laughed “He loved it” Craig told his dad and we walk up to his room

The next day

(Craig’s pov)

Y/n and I are sitting in the reading room showing Mr. Harrigan how to work his phone some more “And I can set an alarm…” he said

Each visit, before I read y/n and I would teach him new ways to use hide phone. I introduced him to the internet, to Yahoo! and Google. Taught him how to text how to create a voice mail…

“I’m not answering my phone now. I will call you back if it seems appropriate” Mr. Harrigan said but didn’t like it so he told me to try it again “All right?” I said quietly and I point at him to start taking again “I’m not answering my phone now. I will call you back if it seems appropriate” and I end the voice recording “I’m not sure I’d want you to call back” I said “I’m not so sure either” y/n agreed “Perfect” Mr. Harrigan said joyfully.

…and even how to personalize his phone.

“Let’s give you a handle” I said while he was looking at his phone

“Handle?” He said confused

“No uhh a handle’s like a nickname. So when you call me or text me, that’s the name that’s pops up on my phone” I spoke telling him more about it

“You want me to give me a nickname?” He asked and pointed to himself

“Maybe it could be something that other people call you. Here.” I try to encourage and hand him my phone

“Newspapers used to call me this. It was not meant as a compliment” he said as he typed it into my phone and I nodded as he hands me my phone back

“Pirate King. Wicked. Has anyone called you yet?” I asked

“No. Sales pitches and wrong numbers. I could not abide the sound of that xylophone.”

Y/n comes into the room quietly after helping Edna clean and pulls up a chair “Hello” she said in a hushed voice “Hello dear” Mr. Harrigan replied back to her

“Okay so let’s give you another ringtone.” He hands me his phone and I go into the settings to change it and a harp tone plays

“Better?” I asked

“Yeah, better. I still won’t answer it” he said in a rough voice

“Even if it’s Craig?” Y/n asked

“How would I know?” He wondered “You like country and western, right? I asked

“I do” he replied

“What’s your favourite song?” I wondered

“There are so many.” He said

“I know right there are so many” y/n said agreeing with Mr. Harrigan and after a moment of silence

“Tammy Wynette. “Stand By Your Man.”He said thinking of the song

I find the song and start to play it “This one?” 🎵Stand by your man…🎵

“Yeah. That’s lovely, listen to it” we all listen to it “I think it’s beautiful” Y/n said softly

“I can do this” and I found the same ringtone on my phone for his contact “there ‘Stand By Your Man’ okay here you go” and I hand him back his phone

“Okay now call me. I’m in your favourites there” he started to call me and the ringtone started to play and he looked happy

“Yeah now we know when the other is calling” I told him and he sighs

“All right. What should we read today?” And he didn’t say anything “You all right?” I asked

“No. No there’s something troubling me maybe you can explain it. I’ve been reading articles on this phone for a mouth now. And they’ve all been free” I nod for him to continue “Yeah?” I questioned

“No. I’m reading something for free that people pay good money for.” His voice started getting harsher and I see y/n getting curious about the conversation

“It’s great, right?” I asked “No it’s not!” He yelled and my smile dropped “Giving information away runs counter to everything o understand about successful business practices The World Wide Web is like a broken water main, but instead of water it’s spewing information every which way I don’t understand. Is it a come-on or what? I’m asking, Craig” I spoke now in a regular tone “Kind of like the Fryeburg Fair, where the first game is usually free” I said “Ooo that stuffs fun” y/n said in a happy tone and and I turn to smile at her and she smiles back and I grab her hand locking our hands together and Mr. Harrigan scoffs at what I said “And we’re still on the first game. Fryeburg Fair. And there are no advertisements on these sites, Ads are the lifeblood of newspapers. How will they survive? I don’t think this is a come-on I think it’s a gateway drug. I’ve already noticed that my Google search responses are on the side of financial information. It knows what I want what’s gonna happen when they close the water main? No more freebies. Oh and false information becomes common and accepted as true and what happens when they start using this to spared more nonsense than is already out there? Newspaper, journalists, politicians… All of us need to be very frightened by this gizmo” he stopped and went on his phone “Hmm” I think about what he said and y/n has the same look on her face and I got up from my chair “I’ll go help Pete and y/n follows and we stop to look at him being obsessed with his phone

He stared at his phone like it was a Magic 8 Ball. And on that day in a matter of seconds, Mr. Harrigan predicted the future. The future of the internet, the future of the news, of fake news, social media, of paywalls and spam of Julian Assange and Edward Snowden, and the world

Part 5

Dead phone 📱

Craig Poole x fem!reader

Movie: Mr. Harrigan’s phone

Part 3

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(Y/n POV)

It was three weeks after Christmas and we were finally going back to school and I was dreading it we got off the bus and started walking into the school when Craig and I turn our head and see Kenny looking at us like he’s ready to kill us and we continue walking into the school when Billy speaks up

“Man, bring back after a holiday sucks” and Craig and I walk faster to the cafeteria “What’s your hurry you guys?” Margie asked “Yeah where are you going?” U-boat questioned and Craig and I turn around with a smile on our faces and show our new iPhone’s “What?…” Billy said and Craig and I shrugged our shoulders “Dude you’re shitting me!” Craig and I walk in the cafeteria and pull up a chair at the Apple table and I sit across from Craig and smile at him.

Margie, Billy, U-boat all got phones shortly thereafter, though Craig and I had iPhones and Billy and U-boat had to share a Razer

The bell rings but Craig and I don’t get up from our seats and one by one students file out of the cafeteria and as time passes all the students are out of the cafeteria but Craig and I are talking and showing each other thing on our phones but as we look around and see that we’re the only ones in the cafeteria forgetting the bell rang fifteen minutes ago so we get up and head to class.

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(Craig’s POV)

“Thanks” I said to mr. Harrigan’s as he hands me the checks, one for me and one for y/n, I start walking away when Mr. Harrigan’s stops me “Craig there’s something I’ve been meaning to speak with you about” so I walk back into the room “We’ve had this arrangement for a long long time and it strikes me that you are a far different person person, from who you were when we started, even y/n she’s now a different person, and my question is why do you continue to come here?” He states “Do you want me to stop?” I asked him “No, no, no” “Then what?” I said “Surely there are sports clubs and girls who could better occupy your time--” he said and I smiled when he said Girls “--and yet here you are three days a week, why?. Is it out of some sense of obligation.” I stop him “Not at all. No.” “Well, then, why?” He said and I answered with “Because I enjoy our time together.” And he sighed “Why?” “I come here because I…I like the smell of your books, I come here because I love our talks I come here because, when I read out loud it gives me a sense of power that I don’t have outside this room. I come here because I want to. And I can’t really hang out with a girl when she’s busy cause she works here” I said and blush and Mr. Harrigan smiles and nods his head “I’ll see you Thursday” I said and walked out the door and went to find y/n and we left. As we went back to my house to eat dinner, we sat in the living room watching tv with y/n sitting on the chair and my dad and I on the couch and while we were eating I thought of something “I know what I wanna do with the lotto money.” I said and dad looked at me “That money is going into the college fund like we agreed” he said “Well, you said most of it was going into the college fund, How often do I buy things?” I said “Hardly ever” y/n said and laughed we both look at her and let out a soft chuckle, and dad turns the tv off “Almost never” dad said “Well, I know what I wanna do with the rest of it.” I said and look over at him and he turns the tv back on

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After school y/n and I go to the phone store with some of the money I have and start walking to Mr. Harrigan’s house and we walk by Pete “Afternoon Pete” I said and he said afternoon back and we walk towards the door and Edna opens it for us “Hi Edna!” Y/n smiled at her “Hello girl, Hello boy” she said and opens the door wider, we went inside “Thank you” I told Edna and we walked towards the back to see Mr. Harrigan. Y/n didn’t have to help Edna clean today so she decided to sit in the with us. As we walk into the room we see Mr. Harrigan and he spoke “There you are” “Mr. Harrigan I brought you something” I replied “I don’t need anything” he said with a soft laugh and I hand him the bag and he pulls out the phone “Thank you, I appreciate the sentiment, But no.” He said and put the phone back into bag “I suggest you give this to your father” I let chuckled when he said that and y/n laughed while being in the green room “Craig, I told you he would say that”

“A wise lady” he said and looked up at y/n and she looked over and smiled at him and walked over to the desk and pull up the other chair and set next to me “Henry David Thoreau said “We don’t own things. Things own us” I don’t have a television because if I did I would spend my time watching it. I have a radio in the car but I don’t have a radio in the house, even though I like a bit of country western from time to time, and if I had that I would waste more time.” He said and I looked over at y/n and I see her looking down playing with her hands with a sad expression on her face with what Mr. Harrigan said and I try and get out of my chair to get the bag “Okay, let me just…” “No, no, no. I’m beginning to wish that that scratcher had not been a winner” and I hear y/n laugh and I show him my phone “Okay you see these?” And point to my phone “Mm-hmm” he hummed in agreement “These are called icons and this one is for the stock market” and y/n gets up to help as well “I have a subscription to the Wall Street Journal.” Y/n reached over and tapped on the stock market app and said

“Right, but the Wall Street Journal can’t do this” and showed him the current stocks “Are those numbers in real time?” He asked and I look at him “Yep well they might be a minute or two beside I guess” and he looked amused “I’ll be darned I mean it’s like having your own stock ticker, like the magnates used to have in their mansions” he said happily “Yeah and if you wanna read the Journal or Forbes or…or anything like that you can” and I show him how to get to that “Barton industries, announces closings”

he read out loud and hands me my phone and picks up the paper and looks over the page “It’s not in here” he said confused “Cause that’s yesterdays you get it a day late. Everybody does, but this, this is today’s” I said and looked at him “I’ve been arrogant Craig i am going to keep this after all. For a while anyway” he said “I’m glad” and I smiled “Could you bring me the phone from the desk?” He said and I chuckled “Well, you can use this to call” “Yes?” “Yeah it’s what it’s mostly for you just dial the number that you want. Touch it with your fingers” and I showed him what to do and what to press “And you have four bars.” “Bars?”

“Cause of the new cell tower… never mind.” I said and I heard y/n laugh at me so I didn’t have to tell Mr. Harrigan about the bars “Is that better?” “Yeah, that’s good” and y/n and I walk back into the green room and we can hear Mr. Harrigan calling someone as we water the plants, some hair get in Y/n’s face when she looks up and I look over and tuck the hair beside her ear and we look into each other’s eyes and i look down at her lips and back to her eyes and we lean in and our lips lock her lips are soft and i melt against her, my hands finding her waist and resting there drawing her impossibly closer and holding her there with as much care as i can muster and we draw apart "You're beautiful" i tell her, sounding out of breath. She cradles my face and traces the wrinkles around my eyes with her thumbs then presses them into my dimples.

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Dead Phone 📱

Craig Poole x fem!reader

Movie: Mr Harrigan's Phone

Part 2

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(Craig’s POV)

The next day after school y/n and I go to my house then bike to Mr. Harrigan’s house and while y/n is helping Edna around the house I read to Mr. Harrigan.

The jungle

“Jurgis would find out these things for himself if he stayed long enough. It was the man who did all the dirty jobs and so there was no deceiving them and they caught the spirit of the place and did like all the rest Jurgis had come there and thought he was going to make himself useful, rise, and become a skilled man but he would soon find out his error, for nobody rose in Packingtown by doing good work--.” I continued reading, but I was cut off by Mr. Harrigan

“Enough! E--.” He scoffs “I had forgotten how much I despise that socialist claptrap” he said “So, you think that Sinclair was wrong and that you can get ahead by doing good work and following the rules?” I asked “Craig, Craig, Craig. Don’t misunderstand I admire hard work I love smart work you have to be fiercely competitive to survive. To be first, you have to be bold you have to be ruthless, don’t ask for what you need. Ask for--No, no! Don’t ask. Demand what you want.” He spoke with a firm voice “Mr. Harrigan” “Yes?” He questioned “In your life. Has anyone ever tried to bully you or take advantage of you? At work, I mean.” “Every single day” I said “And how’d you deal with that?” I questioned “Harshly” he spoke in an ominous tone, after the reading and y/n is done helping Edna, y/n goes back to her house, and I go to mine.

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(Y/n POV)

It was Christmas break and tomorrow was Christmas Day and I was going to ask my mom if I could spend tonight at Craig‘s house and do Christmas with him tomorrow “Hey mom?” “Yes dear” “Is it okay if I stay the night at Craig’s house and do Christmas with him and his dad tomorrow?” “Umm…yeah sure go it’s fine” “Your awesome thank you thank you thank you your the best” I said about running to give her a kiss on the cheek, and then running upstairs to go pack my bag. After I pack my bag, I call Craig‘s house and let him know that I am able to spend the night and that I’m on my way. Before I leave my mom gives me a early gift and it’s a iPhone “HOLY SHIT MOM THANK YOU OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU SO SO MUCH THANK YOU Okay alright I gotta go I’ll see you tomorrow I love you” I give her a kiss on the check and leave.

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Craig and I woke up the next morning by his dad coming in and waking us up I turn to my side to see Craig we has his arm around me waist and I blush and sit up and poke his face until he finally opens his eyes and a big smile comes across my face “Merry Christmas my child” I laugh and we get out of bed and go down stairs, eat breakfast and now we’re opening presents Craig’s dad was the first to open presents it was a sweater the Craig got him “Look at that. Wow!, that is…Huh? I’ll…I’ll wear it next time we go to Mondello’s.” He spoke then paused and continued talking “Hey uh you got a couple too open the small one first save mine for last” “Mr. Harrigan” Craig said with a soft chuckle “Gosh, I wonder what it could be.” I said and laughed and Craig chuckles “Surprise” his dad said and laughed “Be right back” Craig said and went upstairs and I take my phone out of my pocket “Holy y/n when did you get that?” “Huh? Oh yesterday mom gave it to me as an early gift” after I spoke you could hear foot steps coming down the stairs “I won!” He said “Oh really? How much?” His dad asked “You’re not gonna believe it.” “A million?” I asked “$3,000!” “Oh woah that’s…that’s a winner, that’s gonna be a tough gift to beat umm maybe you should’ve opened mine first” his dad hands mine his gift and Craig opens it and it’s an iPhone and I gasped “Dad” Craig gets up and hugs his dad “Your welcome son the girl at the store helped me out it’s all set up, charged, ready to go” “Hey Craig” “Hmm” “Give me your phone” he hands me his phone and I put Mr. Harrigan’s number and also mine and I hand him his phone back “Who’s number is that?” He questioned “Oh uhh…it’s mine” I said back to him “What you have a phone?” “Yeah I got it yesterday I wanted to surprise you” then Craig’s dad asks “Who you gonna call first?” “Mm-mmm” Craig shrugs his and lets out a soft laugh, then him and I go into the kitchen and I see that he is calling Mr. Harrigan “Merry Christmas, Mr. Harrigan” “Craig?” “It’s Craig yeah, and y/n is here as well” “Where are you? It sounds like you’re on the other side of the moon” “I’m actually on my cell phone” “Oh no they’re filled with radiation” I laugh when I heard Mr. Harrigan say that “How may I help?” “I was just calling to tell you that your gift, the scratch-off, I won. I won $3,000” “Oh good well one of those things finally paid off” “Well I would just like to say thank you um it was nice of you to give it to me” Craig spoke softly “It was nothing, you know? Um... I hand them out to friends. Is that all, Craig?” “Yeah, I suppose so.” “Merry Christmas.” “All right. Merry...” and Craig stops talking “Did he hang up on you?” I asked him “Yeah” “Aww poor child” I said and laughed and start helping his dad with dinner.

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After dinner, Craig and I go upstairs to get ready for bed I go to the bathroom to get changed and once I come back, I see Craig sitting on his bed plugging in his phone I walk over to my bag and grab a small wrapped gift “Hey Craig I have have something for you” and I hand him the gift and he opens it “I know it’s not much but I figured that if you wanted to be a writer and a Director, you would want something to put your ideas in so I got a journal” the journal was small but it had a cursive C on it “I love it y/n thank you” he gets up and goes to the closet and brings back a small bag. I open it and I gasped “Oh my god I love it, it’s that sweater I really wanted but I didn’t get it…you remember”I look at him “Yeah how could I forget when you saw it looked like you were in love with it” he said and laughed and he got up to put his journal in his desk while I got up to put on the sweater “Hey how does it look?” I said and did a spin he looked back and his face went pale then a bright red “Hey Craig you okay?” I asked him but I didn’t get an answer. 

(Craigs POV)

Once I got up to put the journal y/n got me I hear her say “How does it look?” And she does a spin and I felt like I couldn’t move “Hey Craig you okay?” I hear her say but I can’t really do anything she just so beautiful just in shorts and the sweater I got her so she walked up to me and put her hand on my shoulders “Child are you okay?” And I snapped out of it “Yeah I’m fine more than fine I’m great” I smiled and we got into bed and we face each other and after a few minutes of silence I hear her say “Hey Craig?” “Yeah?” And she leans and kisses me the moment her lips touch mine I feel like a puddle and I put a hand on her check to push us closer together, all I can feel is the plumpness of her lips and her soft skin beneath my finger tips and once she pulls away to catch her breath I look at her she looks like an angel and I speak up,

“I’ve wanted to do that for years” “Me too” she said with a smile and a soft spoken voice like silk I gave her a smile and she gives me one last peck on the lips and puts her head on my chest “Merry Christmas Craig” she said “Merry Christmas y/n” and kissed the top of her head and we both fell asleep.

Part 3>



Dead Phone📱

Craig Poole x fem!reader

Movie: Mr Harrigan’s Phone

Part 1

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You and Craig have been friends for a long time your parents went to school together and they both went though there pregnancy’s together your dad passed when you were young you were only 4 so you don’t really remember him much then a few years later Craig’s mom passed away it was hard on both of you cause she was like a second mom but it was harder on him cause she was his real mom.

But after two years he was still trying to get over it and when it was Sunday you and your mom and Craig and his dad would go to church and while we stood up from our seats we hear the door open and shut, Craig and I turn to see Mr. Harrigan while he sits down and Craig gets called up to do the reading, once he done the reading he sit back down and turning to Mr. Harrigan who nods his head at him. After church mom and I go home and later that evening mom gets a call and says it’s for me and it’s Craig saying that Mr. Harrigan hired him to read to him and after a while Craig would invite me to the readings but I would always help Edna clean around the house we have been going to Mr. Harrigan’s house three times a week for five years and got payed five dollar an hour and got red devil scratches on special occasions.

But that was a few years ago things have changed Craig and I are still friends but we both changed we both went though puberty he got taller and his voice got a little deeper but he still had a baby face which I found cute, while he went though that I got boobs and an ass and got a little taller and grew my hair out

(Y/n POV)

Now we are both in high school there wasn’t a school in Harlow so we had to be bused in to Gates Falls. Billy Ueberroth's older brother, Mike, or U-Boat, as everybody called him had already been in the deep end, came out unscathed, and had agreed to show us the ropes if we paid him, Craig and I turn our heads and see U-boat laughing hysterically at a comic he was reading. I lean my head on his shoulder let out a sigh “Today’s going to be a long day” “Yep” he replied

Once the bus stop and we got off the bus U-boat tapped our shoulders and we each give him five dollars, “Sweet alright boys and girls, time to show you where the bodies are buried.” U-boat spoke and we start to walk forward, we take about five steps before we’re stopped “And stop, give me your eyes and ears dangerously lies ahead, now on your left…” we all stare to the left “Don’t stare. Don’t venture over there unless you’re looking for a black eye, lung cancer, or a tattoo” U-boat spoke to all of us, Craig and I look back to our left and see this tall kid with long black hair giving us a death glare and Craig and I look back at U-boat and we walk into the school.

“You see, hazing is forbidden at Gates Falls High, but that doesn't mean it don't happen. You're gonna have to steel yourself acquire a cold eye and a mean look. Don’t take any shit or your years here will be hell It's just like prison do your time under the radar.” U-boat continued talking and you could see a kid at the vending machine struggling to get his drink out so U-boat slammed his hand at the top and you could hear the drink fall and you could hear the kid say thanks,

“And don't think all this doesn't apply to you, Margie, Y/n those senior girls are mean as pythons they don't strike at once but enjoy squeezing the life out of you over the course of the year.” U-boat said to us and Margie and I stop walking for a moment but we catch up with them and I walk beside Craig and we get to the cafeteria “Last stop of the tour the cafeteria this is where the popular kids hang out.”

“They all have smartphones” Craig said “Motorola Razer, Samsung table over there in the corner and that is the Apple table.” “What…iPhones just came out how did they get them?” Craig asked “Because they're the popular kids.” U-boat replied “We gotta get phones” Billy said and the bell rings and Craig and I get to math.

(Craigs POV)

When you grow up in a small town and are suddenly exposed to an alien world, your universe expands. You see strange and different faces. Some of them are friendly. but others, sometimes others seem drawn to you in a dark way, to not like you and for no reason.

I turn back to look at y/n and she looks up and smiles at me and I look back at the bored and my checks flushed, class was over and y/n and I walk down the hallway to towards the stairs we were stop by that tall kid earlier “Hey! How you doing? I saw you earlier, Short Bus.” He has a brown paper bag in his hands and looks at y/n

“Take it, look inside” I take the bag from her and look inside “Shoe polish?” I asked “Every freshman shines and you two are gonna shine mine on the shitter.” He said to the both of us “We have to get to class.” I said to him so y/n and I could leave but he didn’t let us.

”No, not until you shine my boots.” I look to my left and see a teacher coming up the stairs and I look back at him “No” “No is a mistake you don’t wanna make” he said and looks at y/n “Shine my boots, or I feed this can of polish to you.” But before he could do anything we hear another voice “Boys…and girl, is there a problem here?” She asked us

“No, no problem” I said and hand the bag back to him, “What's in the bag? It wouldn't happen to be a hazing kit, would it?” “No” the black haired kid said while laughing “We gotta get to class” before we could move she stops us “Wait what’s your name?” She asked me “Um Craig” I said to the teacher and she looked at y/n “What’s yours?” “It’s y/n ma’am” “Okay what’s in the bag, Craig?” She asked me

“Umm…it’s…half a sandwich he was asking us if we wanted it” I said to her and looked back at y/n “Hmm. Okay” the teacher said and walked away and y/n and I make our way down the stairs “You’re gonna regret this” he said to y/n and I “I just saved your ass you should be saying thank you.” I said to him “Fuck your thanks new boy”

“You don’t know us what did we do to you?” Y/n asked him being confused “You tried to show me up” he yelled at us “You just should’ve shined, short bus you should’ve shined” he said and walked away, y/n and I continue walking down the stairs “Kid had some serious issues” y/n with a laugh.

(Y/n POV)

The rest of the day was a blur and went by fast and we get to Craig’s house I don’t really need to call my mom cause she know that if I’m not at school or Mr. Harrigan’s house then I’m at Craig’s.

Once we’re in the door we take off our coats and slide off our jackets and walk towards the stairs “Hey there he is, oh hey y/n good to see you, first day of high school how was it?” Craig’s dad asked us “Good” Craig replied

“That’s it? Just good?” Craig laughs lightly “Okay it was great” he said sarcastically “You have, uh, all the right supplies?” “Yeah” Craig said softly “What about your teachers? You like ‘em?” His dad asked like the good dad he is “Good dad it’s all good, Okay?” Craig said getting a little stressed with the conversation “Yeah, okay well if you need anything, just uh…ask that going for you too Y/n”

“Alright thank you” “Hey y/n you can go upstairs I’ll be there in a second” Craig said while looking at me “alrighty” and when I’m going upstairs I could hear there conversation “Dad can I get a cell phone?” “What do you need a cell phone for?” “For instance, I need help or I need to call 911.” “We live in a town so small you can shout and I’ll show up.” “Okay” is all Craig said and went upstairs.

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Something metal🥁

Kevin schlieb x fem!reader

Movie: metal lords

Part 8

Green italic= Kevin narrating

Blue italic= there thoughts

Scene skip ⏭️

I know Hunter’s going to be mad it’s all I thought about as I drive to his house, I felt bad for leaving Y/n after we just spent the last hour and a half together but she said it was okay and she understood an that we can talk later.

Walking downstairs into Hunter’s basement I hear him playing his solo, I spoke loudly over the music out of breathe “I know, I know” Hunter stops playing “We said 6:15. It is now 8:00.” Hunter said clearly pissed “Well, something came up” I said a little cheekily and smiled “What? What came up?” I look at him breathing heavily, I didn’t really want to tell him that Y/n and I slept together cause I knew that if I didn’t he would be even more pissed “Nothing” I told him “I thought it was something. You said it was something” he started o question me, I look at him

“Well, I was wrong. It was nothing” “I can imagine something being more important than a band practice. Actually, I can’t. But I definitely can’t see how nothing could be more important, Kevin.” Y/n is, I pick up my drum sticks and I think he getting sceptical so I hesitate “Well, nothing is more important. Or nothing isn’t more important. What I mean--“ “I don’t need Abbott and Costello from you, okay? I need a drummer. A real drummer. Metal is commitment, Kevin. It’s dedication, sacrifice, mortification of the flesh and all that shit. It’s serious. And if you’re not gonna be, if you’ll be all “girls with cello, showing up whatever I feel like it,” then this isn’t gonna work. And we won’t win the Battle of the Bands, and then you’re gonna be a loser for the rest of your life.” I stare blankly at him after what he just said, I clench my jaw, he stares back at me before turning around and he continues playing his guitar, I give him a sarcastic smile and grab my stuff and head up the stairs.

Scene skip ⏭️

I’m in the practice room at the school the next day with Y/n as has her headphones working on practicing her cello. As I have my headphones in playing counting one, two, three, four over and over again, I start playing aggressively think about what happened last night with Hunter. I don’t see Clay walk in.

“Hey. Hey! Hey!” I stopped playing as I finally hear Clay shouting after playing aggressively I start panting “Oh. Hey” moving my hair out of my face “Hi.” Y/n stops playing, looking up as well, then looking at me, then back to Clay wondering what he was doing here. “Where did you guys learn how to play?” He asked the both of us “Uh…I don’t know” “Since I was little” Y/n and I said at the same time then we chuckle

“My friend gave me these songs, and I practiced them. I not, you know, a real drummer or anything.” I said still out of breath, Clay and Y/n both turn their heads at me “Are you fucking high? That was intense.” he said with enthusiasm “Yeah, Kev that was awesome” Y/n said in the same tone “Yeah?” I asked and Y/n nodded her head and grabs my hand in hers.

“Have you two got a minute?” Clay looked back and forth between the two of us Y/n and I look at each other then we nod our heads going into the cafeteria, Y/n and I sharing the headphones listening to Shape Of You, tapping my fingers against my leg to the beat of the song with the rest of Clay’s band standing around us. We take out the headphones, look at Clay and his friends “Are they all like this? Just pretty much the same beat all the way through?” I asked

“Yeah” “Pretty much” they agreed “Please Kevin, Y/n, I promised my sister, and she’s so psyched to have us play. But Ray’s not getting out of rehab for another month, and weee tired of playing with a waste drummer.” “Yeah, man” “Fuck that dummy” Clay’s friends added “We would like to, but it’s like I said, I’m in this band with Hunter, and Battle of the Bands is really important to him. And Y/n kinda does her does own thing” I stated

“Lots of guys are in two bands” one of the guys said “Eric Clapton was in, like, 60 bands.” The other one said “And I heard you two play, man. You could learn our songs in ten minutes” Y/n and I smile slightly “Don’t even worry about the Battle of the Bands for now, just my sisters wedding.” I sighed “Let us think about it.” And nod my head “I feel you. But the weddings this weekend, so don’t think too long.”

Scene skip ⏭️

Y/n’s POV

Kevin and I want back to my house, Kevin told me about last night with Hunter and how upset he is about the situation. Once Kevin walks around my room he looks at all my little knickknacks on my dresser and desk before we sit on my bed, I take Kevin’s glasses off starting a starring contest after a couple of minutes of starring in Kevin hazel eyes I have a big smile on my face and tilt my head, Kevin’s eyes start to water and he blinks, “Fuck” he whispered “You blinked” I laugh at him

“I blunk” “You blunk” I said with my accent we start laughing “Three out of five?” I asked him still looking him in the eyes “I’m pretty sure you’re better at staring than me” Kevin’s puts his glasses back on “Mm-hmm” i hummed and pecked his cheek, I see Kevin looking behind me and I turn to look as well, I see him looking at my meds on my nightstand “Those your meds?” He asked lowly

“Mm-hmm. My happy pills.” I flick them over not wanting to see them anymore they clatter to the ground and chuckle “Don’t you need more?” He asked me seriously “Mm-mm” i shake my head no and a idea comes to mind, I lay down on my bed

“Lay on top of me” he looks at me, rises his eyebrows before chuckling, I adjust my legs so he can lay in between them, I have my arm close to my chest. He lays on top of me face to face, careful not to crush me, he leans in trying to kiss me but I squeak “Not yet.” He nods his head ever so slightly i grab his hand and hold it close to mine “Let’s just, um, lie like this. I like it. Makes me feel…smooshed” I play with the collar of his shirt “On the field when I saw you…“

“Yeah.” I whispered “Did it feel…good to throw stuff and yell at people?” I look up at the ceiling embarrassed then back at him “No. Feels good to not want to throw stuff and yell at people” I look at him, he looks at my lips then my eyes “Your my happy pill” I look into his eyes. I kiss him and he smiles and then I wrap my legs around his waist and arms around his neck pulling him in a big bear hug resting his head in my chest and then he pulls his head up and starts kissing all over my face.

Part 9 🥁

Something metal🥁

Kevin schlieb x fem!reader

Movie: Metal lords

Part 7

Smut

Blue italic= there thoughts

Green italic= Kevin narrating

Warnings: MINORS DNI, oral (fem!receive) titty sucking, talks of p in v

Scene skip ⏭️

Back at my house things felt weird after being at Hunter, I set at my desk when my phone rings so I get up from my desk and to my bed where my phone was and sit down “Hello?” I said and I hear Kevin’s voice “Hey. It’s Kevin” “Oh” I let out a light breath.

Kevin’s POV

I hear Y/n release a small breath “Hey” she said “Uh, hey, I…wanted to apologize again for Hunter being so rude, and… That stuff he said. He--“

Y/n’s POV

I shake my head and I cut him off “It’s okay.” I chuckled “I’m one too” I released a shaky breath.

Kevin’s POV

I rise my eyebrows and question “Hm?”

Y/n’s POV

“A virgin” I chuckle awkwardly “I know, it’s a shocker” I said sarcastically

“Oh, um… Uh, no, I was talking about that stuff he said about girl cello players in a metal band being gay”

Y/n’s POV

I wanted to scream into my pillow, I put my hand over my face feeling embarrassed “Right. Sorry. Eh…” I didn’t really know what to say “First of all, that’s a totally messed up thing to say.” He said “Well, maybe he’s right.” I said more quietly “No, he’s not, and… you’re not.” He said “Not what?” I tease him “Are we talking gayness, or heavy metal, or virginity?” I questioned him “Oh, um… All of them, I think. Uh… They seem related” is this happening, I wondered “You are, right?” I asked him “Gay? I don’t think so, I guess there’s a sort of a spectrum.” I cut him off “A virgin” we goes silent for a second “Oh, um… Yes, definitely.” Okay time to be brave “Hm…Do… you want to?” I said really quietly “To…” he trailed off and I hug myself tighter “Do you want to not be?” I hear him take a breath and then a door closing “I, uh… Y-- yes. Uh, um… Uh, do you?” I let out a deep breath, I ask “You know where Temple Solel is?” “On Cleavy? Yeah.” “Will you meet me in the car park in a half hour. Oh, and can you bring thingies?” And I smile “For your thingy?” I breathe in heavily getting nervous and place a hand over my face.

Kevin’s POV

After the call ended I rush to open the door and rush over to my mom “Hey, Mom. Uh… I need the car.” I said to her “Okay. Well your father should be back from the shop around 8:00. And then we--“ “Mom! I need the car.”

Scene skip ⏭️

I’m parked Temple Solel and tapping my fingers on the steering wheel I see and van with the words Stewart’s Flowers on it and she parks across and down a few spots from me, we both walk out of are cars and walker closer to each other I smile and wave at her and she does the same I walk up to her and she looks nervous but also happy, then unbuttons the first button on her shirt, she opens up the back door to the van and there’s pillows and blankets on the floor.

Y/n’s POV

We both sit on the pillows and blankets, it’s a little awkward “Uh… I don’t really know wha--” I lean in place my hands on his cheeks and kiss him and then pull away “Um… sorry I thou--“ he leans forward places his hands on my hips and kisses me again, brings me close, he pulls me onto his lap so Im straddling his legs his one hand goes to the small of my back he pulls away “Is this okay with you?” He asked me “Yes. One hundred percent”I nod, he kisses me again his slightly chapped lips on my soft glossed ones, kissing down my neck, now both hands on the small of my back. He reaches one spot on my neck a I let out a small moan, my arm wrapping around his neck and sighing and accepting the warmth he offered enveloping my body “Fuck, you’re so hot” he hummed as his hands play with the end of my shirt.

I start kissing down his neck feeling the blood pulsing and his heart beating faster and i could feel his hands side underneath my shirt as his hand trail up my back as his thumbs trace my ribs and to the bottom of my bra “Kevin” I let out a sigh as i feel his soft hands on my skin, I lean back and my hands go to the hem of my shirt and pull it off, Kevin looks down at my bra covered boobs and smiles “Oh my god you’re gonna kill me” and he leans forward pulling me closer, kissing my neck again while his hands go to the clasps of my bra and takes it off “Oh. Uh…um, fuck” I then cover my boobs with my arms “No. Y/n nothing is wrong it’s just…you’re so beautiful” he whispered moving my arms “Fuck” you whined and start moving my hips back and forth slightly after feeling the cold air on my chest and he groans “Fuck y/n” and he leans forward and kissing and sucks my left boob in his mouth and i let out a moan “Fucking god, holy shit” i whined he pulled away and looked at the hickeys on my boobs and i chuckle and kiss him.

My hands reach the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over his head and throw it to the floor and kiss down his chin and down his neck while I’m kissing he groans as i start palming his through his jeans, he lays me down and he kisses down my chin to my neck down to collarbone then my stomach and stopped by my underwear looking up at me for permission and i nod my head and he pulls them down very slowly licks a stripe through my folds, sending shivers sound my spine. His mouth attacks my pussy, his tongue working wonders. Kevin is like a starved man, feeding on anything and everything he can get his hands on. For a virgin I was very surprised on what he can do.

The pad of his pointer finger came into contact with my slit Kevin looks up at me for consent I nod my head he took one finger and pushed it inside you till he was knuckle deep in it was a weird feeling, it hurt and strung bring tears to my water line, it toke some time to get use to then in a spilt second the pain want to pleasure. My eyes rolling to the back of my skull. His finger sped up, soon being joined with another one that slipped in with ease I can feel the at burning feeling in my stomach about to snap, it feels so good I reach my hands down and pull at his hair, Kevin works me through my orgasm, white hot burning feels like my bodies on fire see stars in my vision I never want this to end; he’s waiting until I fully unwound the pleasure. After coming down from my high i look down at the boy between my legs and he’s got a large smile on his face. He sits up and undoes his jeans and grabs the packet of condoms an takes one, I sit up and lean on my elbows “You sure about this, because if you’re n--not it’s totally fine” he stammers “Yes Kevin I want to”

Part 8 🥁

Something metal 🥁

Kevin schlieb × fem!reader

Movie: Metal lords

Part 6

Blue italic= there thoughts

Green italic= Kevin narrating

(Scene skip ⏭️)

We’re the music room wanting, Hunter put posters all over school for a bass player, now we’re waiting for someone to show up after waiting an hour, hunter walks out of the room to see If anyone’s out there,

so after waiting we start to get bored and start playing random tunes, after four hours and no one shows up Hunter and I fell asleep but we get woken up by a voice “Sorry I’m so late. Glad you guys are still here” Hunter and I get up

“No…No problem” I told him “No, yeah, not at all. Uh…Yeah. Um, so…Um. What do you know?” Hunter asked while picking up his guitar “Well, how about you guys start playing and I’ll work my way in.” The guy sounded like a douche, Hunter looks at him “Cool” Hunter walks up to me “How far have you you gone in the…the thing--“ “Yeah. I… I got through Metallica, Judas Priest. I’m in the middle of Slayer right now and I’m having a little bit of trouble--“ “Okay. Okay. Let’s try, uh… Let’s try “For Whom the Bell Tolls”. Okay? You got it, Kev?” He asked me and I nodded my head

“One, two, three, four. One, two” Hunter and I start playing then the guy joins in, he seems not bad till he starts acting crazy and walks closer to Hunter making Hunter back up into the amps so we stops playing but the guy continues playing “Yeah. Okay, cool. All right, man” Hunter pushes him back a little “Let’s…That was cool. Le-- Um, let’s try playing the song. Let’s try playing the song and we can see how we vibe together as a band, and then we’ll work on all the stage-show elements later.”

Hunter tried to reason with him “Right. Cool.” He agreed “Two, three, four” I said then we start playing the song, and then guy starts kicking things down and starts playing random notes so Hunter and I stop playing and he even unplugs the cord to his guitar but continues playing. I nodded my head knowing this was a fail.

Scene skip ⏭️

Hunter and I walk out of school hearing Clay talk to his drummer Hunter puts an arm around my shoulder walk towards his car “We don’t need a bass player to beat those stooges. Just keep it us two” he said so I said “Okay. Like, uh… White Stripes” Hunter scoffs

“Weak. No, here, check this out.” He heads me one of his AirPods “It’s just two guys.” I put the AirPod in and listen to what it sounded like just people screaming, i don’t want Hunter and I to be like that, I could barely hear

“It means that we wouldn’t gave to split our contest winnings three ways… Something to consider” I didn’t like this I couldn’t hear anything Hunter was saying. We see students crowded around Hunters car, Hunter runs over to see what’s wrong, his window is smashed with the words “Suck It Cunt” on the window in red spray paint and his tires slashed Robbie speaks from behind me “That’s mean” I turn and look at him “Yeah, it is.”

Scene skip ⏭️

I get to my house and flop on my bed. It doesn’t feel like a good to tell Hunter that I don’t wanna be in a band that people being tortured. But I think it’s time for him to seriously consider the only good option we have. No, it’s a great option. It is time to speak truth to power. I pull my phone out of my back pocket and put on my glasses.

Scene skip ⏭️

“We have, like, two weeks, and she can learn everything in two days.” Kevin said and pointed to me, I stand there not knowing what to do and play with my thumbs

“It’s nothing personal, Y/n. It’s just your not consistent with the image we’re trying to project… like I told Kevin.” I lean my head back “Is it because she’s a girl?” Kevin asked him and I was wondering the same thing

“No.” Hunter said looking at Kevin “Well…what about Joan Jett?” Kevin pointed at me agreeing “Doesn’t she rock?” I asked “Um, the-- What about The Runaways?” Kevin asked and I nodded my head “That’s Joan Jett.” Hunter said getting bored

“Okay. Well, there’s Lita Ford.” “That’s The Runaways.” Hunter also said “And there’s, um… There’s, uh… What’s her-- Um…” Kevin starts rambling “Kevin” Hunter try’s to stop him “Uh, what-- what’s… What’s the one with the song…” Kevin looks over at me, I try to think with him

“Kevin. Kevin. Kevin. Kevin. Kevin, we are a metal band. We are not an indie metal band. We are not an alt-metal band. We are not a sort of metal band. We are a metal band. And for us to have a cello player instead of a bass player would be completely gay” Hunter said a little loudly which hurts my feelings

“Uh…” I look at him then to the walls from all the male metal posters he has up and I nod my head “You’ve gotta take all that in context” Hunter said and I sighed

“Gay?” Kevin speaks up “Gay? Our band is called Skullfucker. Skullfucker. You named it that to impress girls? We’re gonna die virgins in a band called Skullfucker” I look over at Kevin and my eyes widen and he looks over at me and realizes what he said and looks back at Hunter “What I meant was, we’re not--“ Hunter cuts him off “Oh, come on. Like she didn’t know” Hunter said and looked at me.

Part 7 🥁

Something metal🥁

Kevin schlieb × fem!reader

Movie: Metal lords

Part 5

Blue italic= there thoughts

Green italic= Kevin narrating

Y/n’s POV

As Im playing the song “Cello Suite No. 1” I see someone walk up to the door slide something underneath it and leave I walk up and pick up the piece of paper and see it has Kevin‘s name on it. I opened up the piece of paper and saw a list of songs on it. When I get home I lay down on my bed with my laptop resting on them, I look up the first song on the list on YouTube.

“War Pigs” never heard it before, I haven’t gotten all the way through it yet as I look at the video, it starts to get really intense and kind of horrifying, and it looked like there was a guy with needles sticking out of his head.

Scene skip ⏭️

The next day I’m in the school, I walk up to the room Kevin was practicing in and see him with headphones in practicing on his drum, I smile to myself then walk away. Then I did the same thing the next day debating if I should go in but I walk away again.

Scene skip ⏭️

After two days of debating if I should go in or not, today I finally decide I’m going to I stand outside the door biting on my thumb nail and I look back at my cello and sigh then I open the door and Kevin stops playing and I drag my cello with me “Hey. Um…” I said nervously “Hi” he said breathing heavily. I grab a chair and take my cello out of its case and rest it against my chest then look at Kevin and play the first note of “War Pigs” then he looks confused and I play the first note again and look at him and turn my head a bit hopefully he will understand then he does and we both start to play the intro to “War Pigs” and we continue to play and as we play we look at each other a couple of times.

Kevin’s POV

Man, she’s amazing. Maybe Hunter’ll change his mind about her when I tell him how much she shreds

Y/n’s POV

As I’m sitting in my speech class listening to the teacher talk about “enunciation and projection” I can feel eyes on me and it’s pissing me off a little, I scratch the side of my head and I still feel eyes on the side on my head and I turn my head to the left and see Hunter looking at me and when I catch him staring at me he looks up and pretends to listen to what the teacher was saying, then there’s a knock on the door and we all turn our heads and some kid in a plaid shirt walks in “Dean Swanson want to see Hunter Sylvester.” The kid says, Hunter nods his head and leaves the room.

Scene skip ⏭️

Kevin’s POV

I pace back-and-forth in Hunter’s basement hearing the sound of the shaver buzzing as Hunter talked “They only got suspended two weeks. Swanson wanted a month, but their ass-rapist coach intervened.” “Yeah, still, they’re gone. They can’t come back to campus or anything.” I said to Hunter trying to be positive “But when they come back, they’ll totally ass-rape me for getting them suspended in the first place” is he serious? “Getting them suspended? It’s their fault. They defaced your hair” I try and reason with him “I flicked him in the chops first” he said remembering what happened just a few days ago “Okay, well, at Clay Moss’s party, they pushed you into the speaker in front of everybody. They started it.”

“Yeah, I don’t think your average suburban Nazi shitbag is gonna see it that way.” The buzzing from the shaver stops, Hunter and I both look in the mirror “How is it?” Hunter asked and I don’t really know what to say “It’s cool. Yeah, it’s cool. Yeah…Yeah” I said quietly “Yeah, I kind of look like Jason Newsted for Metallica, the bass player.” I get confused for a second “Hmm. Oh, right, the one who got fired.” Then Hunter looks a me a little upset then we started walking upstairs to the kitchen “It’s more Viking than Newsted.” I agree “Yeah, like the school mascot.” But Hunter disagrees “No. No, not like the school mascot. Less like the school mascot than anything on Earth. More like a baby’s dick than the school mascot. If a baby’s dick grew its own baby dick, then my hair would be more like--“ Mr Sylvester turns around and looks at both of us and Hunter stops talking so Mr. Sylvester grabs his toast from the toaster and leaves.

Part 6 🥁

Something metal🥁

Kevin schlieb × fem!reader

Movie: Metal lords

Part 4

Blue italic= there thoughts

Green italic= Kevin narrating

Scene skip ⏭️

I’m at hunters house with two other people playing D&D “And the Slippers of Spider Climbing go to Malmsteen of Gorgoroth.” He said and painted at Hunter, I hear Mr Sylvester laugh “What kind of girlie name is Malmsteen of Gorgoroth?” He asks

“I don't know, Dad. Why don't you ask one of your real housewives while you’re shoving water balloons into there tits” Hunter snaps back at him, I look at the other members around the table “Plastic surgeon.” so they would understand what they were talking about. I understand, dungeons and dragons even less then metal but it’s a chance for us to hang out with new people, especially for people who can be in our band, if he joins Skullfucker, then we’re a band, right? So then we can play in the Battle of the Bands. If people like us, then maybe they’ll ask us to play at some parties. I hope Hunter likes this guy. Sometimes he’s not so nice to people when he’s uncomfortable and being around, his dad makes him-- “Well, Malmsteen just can't believe that a halfling rogue would be dumb and ungrateful enough to try and rip off a half-orc barbarian who just saved him from five ice toads. But he thinks he'll show mercy.

“Until he remembers that mercy is for the weak. Malmsteen pulls out Hell Slinger his +3 great sword...” ”Hunter” I cut him off “...And he tells Auriac Stormhollow to shut his glory hole before he starts his first attack.” Hunter drops the dice’s on the table making a loud clack “Plus ten, that's a hit-- “Hunter, don't be an idiot.” And Hunter continues to ignore me “He runs the blade between the thief's ribs. Second attack. Uh-oh! There goes the leg. And for the final attack...oh shit! ,Head over to Dr. Sylvester's for some post-op implants, because I just chopped off your dick.” Hunter said that while holding the guys arm and making it look like he was chopping his dick.

“Sure, sure” Mr Sylvester said laughing, “You just remember that those implants are what paid for your guitar, your incel action figures, and all your dumbass Satan-worship T-shirts!” Mr Sylvester yelled “I'm gonna go play tennis! Have you see my American Express?” Hunter just shrugs and drinks his Mountain Dew and I look at him. The guy I asked to come over gets up and grabs his bag “Where are you going.” Hunter asks “Leaving. This sucks compared to Call of Duty. Kevin, see you in class.” And he leaves “Hunter, we were going to ask him to play bass for us. He says he's pretty good.” Hunter shakes his head “It's for the best. We can never trust a guy like that.” I look at him pissed why can’t he just except the fact that we really need a bass player.

(Scene skip ⏭️)

“I’m telling you, she’s really good.” I said to Hunter but he disagreed “We need a bass player. A metal bass player.” He told me as we turn down a street “She can be metal.” I kept trying to persuade him “That’s the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard.”

“Why? Why is that the most ridiculous thing you’ve ever heard?” I asked him “Because a cello-playing girl is so non-metal that even thinking about it is evaporating my balls.” He said and I look at him confused “A lot of the time, Hunter. I don’t know what you’re talking about. Metal, not metal…Uh…Maybe I’m just not right for Skullfucker.” I said and looked at him before looking back on the road.

Then he stops the car and unbuckled his seatbelt “Okay, switch places with me.” He said and I turn to him “What?” And he looked at me “Just do it. Slide over. Open the door, but don’t get out.” He told me as I unbuckle my seatbelt and he got out of the car, and I open my door and see Hunter walking towards Skip and I start yelling at Hunter “No! No, no, no, no. No, no, no, no” but he kept walking then Hunter reaches Skip and gives him the middle finger “Suck it, cunt.” Then flips him in the chin, and runs to the car while Skip chases him “Go, go! Fuck! Go! Fuck! Fuck! Go, go, go, go, go!” so I get in the driver seat, and Hunter gets in the car and slams the door “Why? Why did you do that?” I asked him getting worried “Truth to power, bitch! Drive!” And I step on the gas “Why?” I asked myself quietly and start driving faster due to Skip driving after us “Drive. If he gets close enough, you’ve just as fucked as I am.” He told me and I duck down in the seat “You slow down, you die. That’s metal.”

“That is a dumb Keanu Reeves movie!” I yelled at him and continued driving and trying not to hit any cars “Watch out. He’ll see you in the mirrors if he gets close enough.” So I adjusted the mirror “You’re an asshole” I told Hunter and he laughs “Okay. We can shake him. Turn left on Aspen” and I turn the car but we almost get hit “Don’t slow down. Keep going straight.” I feel like I’m losing my mind “To where? Where?” I yelled “There!” Hunter pointed to the narrow alleyway “I…We will not fit in there!” I continue yelling “I know this car!” Hunter yelled as we got closer to the alley and he put his hand on my knee “Fucking do it!” And I start to scream “Whoo!” “No, no, no!” I yelled and Hunter screams maniacally and we finally exit the alley and Hunter turns back to see Skip trying to go through the alleyway, but crashes into the wall.

I understand now. Metal is commitment, and speaking truth to power and sticking it to the man, and speed. “That was fucking awesome” I said to Hunter and let out a sigh. Metal is taking the wheel.

(Scene skip ⏭️)

“What’s this” I ask “Homework” he said well we all look around the room, looking at all the different posters “Black Sabbath, Iron Maiden, Judas Priest, Metallica, Anthrax, Slayer, Megadeth, Motörhead, Guns N’ Roses, Rage Against the Machine, Pantera, Emperor, Tool, Dio, Mesguggah, Opeth, Slipknot, Mastodon, Lamb of God. This is your history now. Learn it, live it, do lines of it in the bathroom” Hunter then finally hands me the sheet of music and I look at it. It’s a list of different songs by different artists. “I’ll be working on this. It’s a solo to “Machinery” it fucking shreds. I had these made up” he hand me guitar picks with the words Skullfucker on it, and I put them in my pocket and I say to Hunter “I’ll start working on this” We do the band handshake. And I walk up the stairs i hear Hunter mess up a note and yell “Cocks! Fuck me, okay.”

(Scene skip ⏭️)

I’m in the practice room and I’m writing down the same songs Hunter wrote for me and rewrote them on a separate sheet for Y/n. Once I’m done writing everything down I fold the piece of paper and start walking towards the room Y/n was in, then I look at the paper in my hand put, From: Kevin ! On it I don’t want to interrupt this time so I slide it underneath the door as soon as I slide it underneath the door I hear her stop playing the cello and I walk away.

Part 5 🥁

Something metal 🥁

Kevin schlieb x fem!reader

Movie: Metal lords

Part 3

Blue italic= there thoughts

Green italic= Kevin narrating

(Scene skip ⏭️)

Kevin POV

I walk into school walking towards the library and spot Y/n at her locker putting her books from her bag and into her locker, she turns around and spots me and gives me a small smile and wave and I do the same and continue walking to the library.

Hunters POV

I walk into the office going towards Dean Swanson office “Hey, I was next” the stoned drummer said to me, I ignore him and continue walking towards the office in a hurry. I walk straight into the office not even caring if she had people talking to her “Hunter I’m busy, If you'd like to wait until I am done with the Merinos—“ I interrupted her “I demand you let us compete in the Battle of the Bands.”

“Okay” “Not letting us play just because we're a post-death metal band would be a complete violation of our First Amendment rights.” “Your First Amendment rights as a minor are unclear, but I agree it would be wrong to exclude you” I look at her and scoff I was pissed, “So why didn’t anybody till us about it” “I wasn't aware you had a death metal--“ she was interrupted by Frank “Post-death” he said “Thank you, Frank a post-death metal band then you're welcome to participate as long as your performance is appropriate.” She said well handing me the clipboard I look at her take the clipboard and leave.

Kevin’s POV

I’m waiting by Hunter’s locker waiting for him to leave Dean Swanson’s office and I see him walking up to me and points at me so I walk over to him “I had to work on her, but we’re in.” Hunter said with excitement

“Awesome” I said happily, Hunter and I did our little handshake, and we start walking down the hallway “So I guess we should start looking for more people for our band player, huh?” I said then look at Hunter

“Yeah, yeah definitely. This is huge for us Battle of the Bands is where it starts for people. Check it out.” Hunter said as he starts leading us to the library once we get to the library, we sit down at a table and Hunter goes looking for a book once he gets the book he comes back and I realized it was a yearbook.

“Troy nix” Hunter said and i chuckled softly, “Jesus” I said while looking at the crazy man on the page “Guitarist and singer of Kiloton, Battle of the Bands winners 1996” Hunter flip the page while eating his sandwich to an even bigger picture of this guy playing guitar

“They were gods, No one in this school liked heavy music same as now, but Kiloton terrorized their way straight to victory. By 1997, they were considered the greatest unsigned metal band in the country.

They could have been right up there with Metallica or Pantera, but they broke up. I think drinking was involved.” I looked up at Hunter for a quick moment lBut you and me, that's not gonna happen to us. This is our moment. Heavy music is gonna rise up. We win the Battle of the Bands, parlay that win into gigs, and then those gigs score us a deal.” Hunter said excitedly and punched my shoulder lightly “Okay. Uh…what kind of deal?” The bell rings saying lunch is over, “Cocks. Okay. I've gotta get all the way to C Hall but, um, meet me after school we've got work to do.” Hunter said, I nod my head as an alright and as Hunter walks away “Hail Satan” and Hunter paint at him “‘Sup, Robbie” as I continue looking through the book.

After school I meet Hunter at his car “Hop in” “Where are we going?” I asked Hunter, Hunter then showed his dad’s American Express card. Then I get in the car.

Kevin’s POV

It doesn’t seem metal to ask if he got his dad’s permission so I won’t,

After driving for about 15 minutes, we stop off at a music store we walk in the door. But this…This definitely seems metal, right? I mean, I think it does. I’m not sure my mom and dad will. We start looking around for the drums once we find them, we find a drum set, “These drums are going to be huge for us” Hunter said look at them like he was in love.

He was right. They’re huge. These thing can barely fit in my room, I start pumping myself to play them and I start playing erratically and hitting the cymbals really loud when my mom comes in and sigh, then there’s a loud bang on the wall “Shut the fuck up!” the man from next door yells and my mom looks at me “Can I borrow the car?” I asked her “If you drop your brother off first. Your father will pick him up between shifts.” Then she leaves and shuts the door.

(Scene skip ⏭️)

I’m the best at crawl, and I can tread water the second longest.” My little brother said “That’s good Earl” I told him while putting all the drum stuff in the car “And I can do the best cannonball, everybody says. What’s all this stuff?” He asked “My drums.” I told him “Drums are dumb.” He said and smiled “Yeah” I whispered and sighed.

(Scene skip ⏭️)

I’m at the high school taking my drum stuff out of the car and setting it on the ground, then bring it into the schools practice room and sitting everything up and sitting down then pulling out the sheet music for Machinery Of Torment Hunter made for me. I then hear the sound of a cello in the distance and I stop what I’m doing and leave the room to fellow the sound of the cello and I continue walking down the hallway and see Y/n through the window of the room and the door is slightly open then I fully open the door and she stops playing and looks up at me “I thought you were a clarinet player.”

“No” she laughs “No. That was just so I could do marching band instead of PE.” I said “I do that too” I told her and she nodded slightly “Um…I saw you on the field” I said to her and she looks down and sighs “Yeah, that was my fault. I hadn’t taken my meds for, like…a week.” She told me and sighed again “I--I take Pepcid, so…” I looked a her and she gave me a tight lip smile and hummed and I pulled the sheet music out of my pocket “Do you like heavy metal at all?” I asked her “Like Rock of Ages?” She asked and I chuckle softly.

“Uh, no. More like…post-death doom metal?” Then she shakes her head “I don’t know what that is?” So I hand her the sheet music and she puts it with hers then she looks up and smiles at me and starts play the song and it sounds good, really low, and she stops and looks back up at me and I chuckle then she laughs.

Part 4 🥁

Something Metal🥁

Kevin × fem!reader

Movie: Metal Lords

Part 2

Blue italic= Thoughts

Green italic= Kevin narrating

“Why?” She asked “Uh…cause then you can get to know people. If you want you can join Hunter and I at lunch, maybe uh make some friends” I said the last part a little bit quieter please say yes “…Okay I’ll come to the party but not for long social things aren’t really my thing” she said and looked around then met my eyes. “Okay well, text me your address and I’ll pick you” I said and she was confused for a second “Oh! Right you have my number. Okay so pick me around 7?” She asked and I nod my head and put my hands in my pockets “I’ll see you at 7.” “Oh and ehh…sorry I called you stupid earlier”

(Scene skip ⏭️)

After Kevin comes to pick me up we drive to the party I sit in the back and don’t really say much while Kevin and Hunter talk about something I’m not even paying attention to once we show up to the party we stand there awkwardly dancing a little to the terrible music.

Kevin’s POV

I’ve never been to a party. I always wondered what people like this did at them. People whose bands didn’t have names like Skullfucker. Now I know. Here we are…in the middle of it all.

Y/n POV

Hunter, Kevin and i are standing off to the side and Kevin sways to the music a little while Hunter looks around from where he’s standing “This rules. Awesome idea” Hunter said sarcastically and I laughed slightly

“He said everyone’s invited” Kevin said yelling slightly over the music and Hunter scoffs “How do they do it?” Kevin said looking around “What are you talking about? This is like three chords and they still can't get it right. They suck. Look at the drummer he’s high out of his mind” Hunter said and you could hear the drummer playing offbeat “I mean, them, all of them. How did they just... do this, like it's the easiest thing ever?” Kevin said curiously, then Hunter puts a hand on Kevin’s shoulder for Kevin to look at him “Okay, listen to me things are gonna happen for us.” Hunter said hyping Kevin up a bit “Someday, all these people are gonna be like, Holy shit! Kevin Schlieb and Hunter Sylvester I went to high school with those guys I could've even hung out with them maybe, but it's gonna be too late, 'cause we're gonna be too busy hanging out with the guys from Iron Maiden.” Hunter finished his little speech, Kevin looks around at all the people drinking, I look up “Wow Hunter that was one of the greatest things you’ve ever said, even though we’re in the same speech class”

(Scene skip ⏭️)

We’re in the living room, Kevin and I have a drink in our hand but Hunter doesn’t which is perfectly fine but I don’t think Hunter like the fact that Kevin’s drinking as we lean against the pillar an Hunter looks at Kevin while he’s drinking “Great” then I turn to my right to see Kevin dancing a little and I decide to join him “Hunter, it's not that bad, actually, once you get used to it. Seriously.” Kevin said looking at hunter then looking at me and I give him a smile and go back to dancing with him while hunter just stood there clearly bored. I don’t think Hunter likes me very much.

We go back into the kitchen and get some beer, Kevin and I sit on the bar stools while Hunter just stands there listening to Kevin and I talk “Hunter, seriously, our band is gonna be so awesome. I'm gonna practice like five hours a day. I'm gonna be better than Ringo Starr.” Kevin then gets up and gets a shot and he downed, then he looks at us and throw the cup to the ground “Whoo! Heavy metal rules!” He screams in a deep voice and everyone looks at us I look around and mouth ‘sorry’ to the people around us, “I have to go pee.” He said and patted Hunter on the shoulder “I’ll walk him to the bathroom and make sure he doesn’t go anywhere else” I told Hunter and he nodded

“I'll drive you home when you're finished” Hunter said looking at a very intoxicated Kevin “After. After pee-pee.” He said

After walking kevin to the bathroom making sure he didn’t get lost I wait out side by the pillar just waiting there for him while being on my phone, once he comes out of the bathroom he’s stumbling around and he looks up and sees me standing there waiting for him, he stops walking a stares at me after 10 seconds I look up and see him staring at me “What are you looking at?” I said yelling over the music looking at him confused, he walks up closer “You” he said “Why?”

“Because you're pretty. Why else do people stare at you?” He said kinda fast “People don’t stare at me.” Said bluntly “That's dumb.” He said mumbling “What?” I look at him confused “Why don't they?” “I could give you a million reasons.” I laugh. “My nose is a little too big…I have anger issues…people hate my accent it only happens when I’m mad though, you can hear the accent” as I talked I could tell Kevin was really listening to what I was saying.

(Kevin’s POV)

I am talking to Y/n and I'm not even afraid to talk to her. Beer is amazing. This party was a great idea. I don’t even care what Hunter says. Even he must be having fun right now.

(Y/n’s POV)

“That’s why they don’t stare at me. They all stare at her…” I said and look at the girl in the crowd full people, the one that laughed at me during lunch today “Her? I could’ve stared at her but I didn’t I’m an impartmentege. I’m an impart-- impartial judge” I look at him and give him a concerned look at how drunk he is and I laugh,

“Your funny” we stare at each other moment then out of nowhere we hear the speaker crush into the keyboard and it makes a terrible wail of sound. We look over and see Hunter on the ground next to the broken keyboard, after looking around I see that one asshole jock laughing, Skip, the one that bumped into Kevin earlier.

“Dude, what the fuck?” Clay said to skip Clay asks if Hunter is ok “Are you good, bruh? You hurt? Here, let me help you” but Hunter denied his help “No, no let me help you take lessons-” Hunter said as kevin and I ran up to him “-you guys suck…bruh” and the crowd Oohs. Clay looks at the three of us and says “I’m sorry you feel that way. Do you play?” I shake my head no as fast as I can “Yeah, I have a band. Me and my friend over here” Hunter that grabs Kevin by the sweater and pulls him closer

“A real band. A serious band. Not like you fucktards.” Clay looks at Hunter like he doesn’t even care Hunter called them fucktards, and the feeling in the room got really awkward “Got it. Um, I guess we'll be seeing you at the Battle of the Bands then.” Hunter looks at him in disbelief “There hasn't been a Battle of the Bands since Dave Migdall hung brain on stage.” Hunter said while looking at Clay “There is this year. Go sign up with Dean Swanson, but maybe don't say ‘fucktard’ 'cause she's a Special Olympics ambassador” an the crowd of students laugh. “All right, guys. Let’s keep this party going!” Clay yelled and the student cheered, Hunter looks at Kevin “Give me your car keys, come on” Kevin looks like he about to be sick so I step behind him and put my hand on his lower back, right when I did that he immediately threw up, I keep rubbing his back and we get outside and into the car.

Part 3 🥁

Something Metal🥁

Kevin Schlieb x fem!reader

Movie: Metal Lords

PART 1

A/n: This is my first story ever so I hope you like it please give me fed back and there will be smut soon

Blue italic= Thoughts

Green italic= Kevin narrating 

Kevin’s POV

Hunter and I are in his basement practicing when I’m waiting for my queue to play. Then Hunter stops pauses“Ugh! This pick sucks.”

But then he continues playing while I fix the crash cymbal on my drums but he stops playing again “My strap’s not right, that’s…Okay. Okay, there we go” after he’s fixed his strap he starts playing yet again and after a few short moments.

“Cocks. All right, hold on. Let’s scoop that midrange.” And the playing continues “Nice.” Hunter said happily as he fixed the problem.

“One, two, three, four!” Hunter yelled and that’s my queue and I start playing but it sounds sloppily.

“Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop” Hunter stops me so I look up at him “What was that?” He said sounding disappointed

“I was just-- You said play something fast” I stated and Hunter tuts

“Did you read the music that I wrote for you?” He questioned. “Yeah” I said and pointed to the sheet music “Do you know what polyrhythms are?” He questioned me again and I paused before speaking

“Yeah” I said quickly “I don’t. These aren’t my drums. They belong to Hunter. And he came up with the band name. I don’t play the drums i play the drum. This drum, in marching band for two years. I do it to get out of PE, but Hunter’s says that doesn’t matter. All it takes to be great is commitment and sacrifice, which is what metal’s all about. Or maybe it’s about power, or sticking it to the man, or denim, or motorcycles, or speed, or devil. I don’t totally understand it, but Hunter’s says I don’t have to. All I have to do is--" I'm pulled out of my thoughts.

"Play something heavy, man" Hunter said "Okay. Like, uh…'Rock of Ages'?" i asked and Hunter looked at my like I was insane “Heavy” he said and I nodded my head then he starts playing a riff.

“Play… something heavy, Play…something heavy.” So I started to play the drums a little bit louder and I started to sound good but I will sound by hitting the crash cymbal too loud, so Hunter stop playing so then I stop playing and Hunter sighs and blows a raspberry and thinks for a second.

“We need a bass player” Hunter said and I hum in agreement so Hunter continues on talking “A bass player will be huge for us” so I continue on with his thought “Yeah, no doubt” and Hunter agrees “No, doubt.” “No, doubt”

(Scene skip ⏭️)

I’m at school on the football field during marching band practice and you can hear the whistle blow from far away even over the music.

And all 30 of us are walking in a straight line along the field while I have my little drum hanging from around my neck. Then i can hear the sound of a clarinet being played out of tune at the back row and the band teacher looks at the student unimpressed “Stop. Stop” so we all stop playing the music and listen to the teacher.

“That’s enough for today. Y/n, can I talk to you for a second?” That’s Y/n L/n the girl with a slight anger issue and my crush since ninth grade. So she nods and the teacher walks over to her while the rest of us walk away but you can still hear bits of there conversation “The song you’re playing is not the song they are playing. I’m not sure you’re even playing a march, we’ve talked about this. You have to listen and play” the teacher continues to speak but you could clearly see the girl getting mad and about to break the clarinet.

“It’s an orchestra, right? I know we’re in a marching band, but--“ but he pauses “I see you’re, upset.” First rule never say that too a person with anger issues “Fuck you! Fuck you!” We heard the girl scream so we all turn around “Fuck! I don’t give a fuck about what I’m playing! I don’t give a fuck about what they’re playing!”

And I put my glasses on to see what’s really happening, then you see her throw the clarinet across the field and it lands straight in the grass“Fuck you! Fuck your shitty band! Fucking bullshit!” I hear the guy next to me say “Too bad she can’t play like she throws.” But you can still hear Y/n still yelling “I don’t give a fuck, so fuck you! Fuck you. Cunt!” And the band teacher yells at her as she walks off the field “You can’t say that in America” but she doesn’t give a fuck and the bell rings and I walk into the school and start heading toward Hunter’s locker after changing when I start thinking.

That seemed pretty metal to me, but I’m not sure. I’ll ask Hunter about it. I don’t really know Y/n that well I have her number but only because we were partner in science and had to do a project together. Hunter he’s been into many things since I met him, but he stuck with metal longer than any of them. When his mom left in seventh grade, he decided it was the key to everything. If we devote ourselves to metal, we’ll own this school. Everybody will see what we really are and worship us like gods. I’m willing to give it a try. Hunter’s been my best friend ever since he stopped Molly Levine from pulling out my hair in the third grade. He always looks out for me.

I stop thinking as I reach Hunter’s locker and see him pointing at me with wide eyes and telling me to move out of he way but I don’t understand what he’s saying and I’m pushed into a locker by some stupid asshole jock and Y/n walks by getting to her locker that was close by Hunter’s “Asshole” she said to that douch bag but he just keeps walking and so does she, then Hunter walks up to me.

“Skip Hoffman sucks pig dicks.” but I think other wise “I don’t think he was trying to hit me. I was just in the way” when I say that I hear a scoff from behind me “If you think that then you’re fucking stupid” Y/n said and walked away to her next class, when I hear Clay and Skip talking “--What I’m ready for is your homecoming after-party, man.”

“Yep. My parents are in Geneva. So bring the whole school if you want, man, seriously. Tell whoever. Everyone’s invited.” Clay said to Skip like it’s the most normal thing ever.

(Scene skip ⏭️)

The cafeteria is always a busy place but not many people really wanted to sit with Hunter and I so we really got a table all by ourselves.

While I’m at the lunch table eating my sandwich I see Y/n sitting at the table across from me and pick at her food when two girls walk up to her table and she looks up and gives them a small smile and then they’re about to sit down but one of the girls says something to the other then look at Y/n then walk away and laugh then Y/n goes back to playing with her food, I feel bad for her.

“Hey man, what’s up?” Hunter walk up to the table and sits down and puts his tray of food on the table “Did you ask your mom about the double bass kit?” He ask and I nodded my head while drinking my water “What’d she say?” So I put down my water “She said she doesn’t have a thousand dollars.” I said and looked down at my food

“Okay, well, what about a double bass pedal? Won’t get the resonance, but we’ll have that attack.” And I cut him off “Yeah, she said she doesn’t have $150 either” and Hunter looks like he’s in thought and I look back behind him so then he does the same and sees me looking at Y/n and turns back to me “She’s in my speech class, I think she’s English. Scottish. I don’t know, I heard she went apeshit on the band teacher.” I continue looking at her playing with with her food with a disgusted look on her food and sighs to herself then goes on her phone

“Yeah I saw it” I said “That’s one messed up chick.” Hunter then takes his jacket off and I start thinking about the party and I’m thinking of asking Y/n to go to the party with Hunter and I. So I get up from my chair and walk over to her table “Hey” I said to her and see looks up at me with wide eyes and puts her phone down “Umm Hi, what’s up?” She asked confused “So I was wondering if you want to go to a party with Hunter and I” I stated

Part 2 🥁

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