an exposed creep and an old book
Enid and Wednesday met with Eugene at the hummers shed. they were standing inside the shack helping Enid into Wednesday's beekeeping suit.
Wednesday: " you sure you told Y/n I'd be here" she says to the now uncomfortable werewolf.
Enid: " yes, but he didn't seem to have any interest in coming." the blue and pink haired girl answered truthfully.
Wednesday: " well if Weems comes sniffing around, keep your distance and look grim, and don't say a word "
Enid: " payback is gonna be a bitch, and you may not like it " she says with her eyes closed to keep the bees from her sight.
Wednesday: " I'd expect nothing less, say anything and I will squeeze you like a honeycomb" she says coldly staring blankly at Eugene.
Eugene: " snitches get stung, its hive code besides I should be thanking you this is the most girls I've ever had in the shed, other than bees"
Wednesday: " shocking" she says with her face as stoic as ever " I've always had a thing for werewolf chicks" the small curly haired boy says.
Wednesday: " the chance's that Enid ever becomes romantically interested in you is less than 1% "
Eugene: " so I've still got a chance, yes!"
Wednesday smirked a little for the boy's ongoing persistence. she then gave Enid a nod before walking out of the dark shed and investigate further in the woods for any remnants of rowans murder.
a muffled Eugene: " in old times, honey was used as a medication to treat wounds and in sacrificial burial rites, cleopatra was rumored to bathe in honey. it gave her skin a luminous glow have you ever taken a honey bath."
Enid: " I just don't wanna get stung " she says afraid of the bees " don't worry the trick is just to remain chill and calm, bees can detect fear" the curly haired boy told her with a level of confidence that even shocked himself.
(meanwhile)
something isn't sitting right with Y/n he was sitting in Ajax's dorm working on music a project together. their music teacher Ms. Mayfield made it a competition against other groups and who ever won got to perform on outreach day, they were thinking of writing a fun song for people to dance to
Ajax: " alright pick a piece of paper" he says holding out a beanie with folded pieces of paper in it and y/n reaches in to pull one out he opens it.
(The piece of paper had the emoji: 📱🪫) Y/n showed ajax as he went to pull out a piece of paper for himself.
(Ajax's paper: 💓🤷♂️) he shows it to Y/n.
Y/N: " ok so we got a phone with low battery and a heart with someone who is confused that's interesting" he says thinking of lyrics.
Ajax: " yeah I think we can make this work" he says already starting on a beat.
Y/n: " wait I have an idea for the beat " " ok what is it" " just pass me your phone charger trust me it's gonna be fire."
ajax passes the blonde boy his charger Y/n takes it and gets ready to plug it in his phone
Ajax: " yo you're a genius, alright I'll get the mic ready to record that" he says. ajax sees Y/n writing in his journal already.
Ajax: " gah damn you got lyrics already " he says getting more excited.
Y/N: " just a couple lines" he said shying away.
Ajax: " go on then let's hear it " he said encouraging Y/n " alright this is what I got"
Y/N: " 🎙️can I get you charger, low battery🎙️. that's what I got from my emojis and for yours a got, 🎙️got to plug my heart in, that's all I need. girl it aint too Siri, don't you get to confused🎙️ " he says earning a nod from Ajax.
Ajax: " I see what you did there 'too Siri' as in serious I presume you got that from the confused guy on my paper as well as the heart going along with the charger " Ajax says completely understanding Y/n's thought process.
Suddenly, Y/n stood up abruptly, clutching his stomach, as a wave of unease washed over him, causing goosebumps to ripple across his skin and his hair to stand on end.
Ajax, taken aback by the sudden change, called out, concern evident in his voice,
Ajax: "Hey, are you alright, man?"
Y/n's expression grew grave, a deep sense of urgency taking hold.
Y/N: "No, something isn't right. I have to check up on Wednesday," he declared, determination fueling his actions.
Without hesitation, Y/n sprang to his feet, With a single-minded focus, he darted out of the dormitory, his body a blur of motion, leaving Ajax momentarily frozen in awe It was as if Y/n had vanished into thin air.
Ajax watched Y/n's swift departure, a mixture of confusion etched on his face. He couldn't help but wonder what had triggered such a sudden urgency in Y/n, but he knew better than to question his instincts. With a concerned sigh, Ajax hoped that everything would be alright
The wind whipped through his hair, carrying with it a sense of urgency and purpose. Y/n's heart pounded in his chest, a drumbeat of resolve driving him forward.
his surroundings blurred into a mere backdrop, Time seemed to bend and twist, stretching out to accommodate his swift pace. his feet barely grazed the ground as Y/n raced through the campus, his footsteps leaving behind a trail
Students and onlookers turned their heads in disbelief, their voices reduced to mere whispers. It was as if they were witnessing a "mythical being",
Y/n's sprint carried him forward, his eyes remained fixed on his destination, his mind focused solely on the safety and well-being of Wednesday. Nothing else mattered in that moment,
(Back to Wednesday)
Wednesday was walking around before she saw sheriff Galpin with a dog walking not even 4 feat from her she felt a hand go around her mouth and she was quickly pulled behind a tree.
Tyler: " sorry I didn't want Elvis picking up on your scent " he said holding a bag of ground coffee beans " a hunting trick I learned from my dad "
Wednesday: " did you know he was going to be here" she asked hoping for more information.
Tyler: " no he doesn't tell me jack I just kinda f-followed him here as weird as it sounds" he said scratching the back of his head, Wednesday looked at him unsure if he was telling the truth.
Tyler: " so why are you here, is it to find evidence on rowans death?"
Wednesday: " good guess, look you have Y/n's number right, if I find anything I would like to call him ok " she said walking off and he followed in suit.
Tyler: " yeah not a problem so what exactly do we need to look out for, and why didn't you bring Y/n himself " he questioned further.
Wednesday: " you talk too much, and there is no we" she replied with her cold look.
they walked further to where Y/n and Wednesday were attacked by the telekinetic boy.
Tyler: " look right there, what's that " he says pointing to something shiny hidden behind some fallen leaves on the soil.
Wednesday picked up the shattered pair of glasses, the jagged edges poking into her fingers. Blood, thick and coagulated, stained the once-clear lenses, creating a macabre pattern. As her head collided with the ground, a searing pain shot through her skull, as she layed on the ground seemingly unconscious
Reacting swiftly, Tyler's heart raced with concern, his voice laced with a frantic urgency.
Tyler: "shit oh my god, Wednesday! Are you alright? " He hurriedly closed the distance between them, his eyes wide with worry. Thoughts of calling Y/n flickered in his mind, but he was captivated by the sight of Wednesday's pale and restless face. A surge of tenderness overwhelmed him he knelt down beside her, his hand gently cupping her cheek. With a soft touch, he lent closer but a sudden crackling of branches in the distance snapped him back to reality. He swiftly withdrew, his gaze shifting to the source of the disturbance.
Tyler: "Help! Something happened to her. She just collapsed," he redirected the conversation, hoping to find assistance.
Y/n emerged from the shadows, his presence exuding an air of determination and intensity.
Y/N: "What were you doing to her?" Y/n's voice pierced the silence, his eyes now fixed on Tyler with an unwavering, deathly stare a gaze that Tyler recognized as his grave mistake.
Tyler: "I was just... I wanted to make sure she was still breathing. I don't know what happened," his voice faltered, guilt tainting his words. Y/n approached Wednesday, cradling her delicate frame with a protective hold, as if shielding her from the world.
Y/N: "Tyler, I like you, but I won't allow this behavior again. Don't expect to see Wednesday anytime soon. And should I find you near her in my absence, be warned I will not hesitate to hunt you down and deal with you personally. Leave now, before I reconsider and deal with you now," Y/n's voice resonated with a bone-chilling menace, his words hanging in the air, striking fear into Tyler's core. He felt an icy shiver crawl up his spine, his breath growing labored as he stumbled backward.
Tyler: "I-I promise... It will never happen again," he stammered, his voice trembling with a mixture of fear and remorse. Each step he took seemed unsteady, his body betraying his unease as he tripped over his own feet, struggling to distance himself from the scene.
Wednesday, still resting against Y/n's shoulder, lifted her head slightly, her eyes locking onto Y/n's. Within that intense gaze, she saw a storm brewing within him an overwhelming feeling of guilt and fury that consumed him entirely.
Y/N let out a bitter chuckle, with a pained smile.
Y/N: "Guess I couldn't ignore you after all," he replied, his voice tinged with a mix of emotions.
Wednesday's face lit up, her eyes sparkling with affection as she pulled him closer. However, Y/N gently resisted, placing her back on her feet and walking slightly ahead, his demeanor somewhat guarded.
Y/N: "What were you doing with Tyler?" he asked, his tone serious and filled with concern.
Wednesday's brows furrowed in confusion, worry etching across her features.
Wednesday: "What happened to him?" she inquired, her voice filled with curiosity.
Y/N's expression hardened, anger simmering beneath the surface.
Y/N: "Nothing happened to him. After I saw him kneeling over you during your vision, I sent him away," he uttered. Wednesday's eyes widened. She instinctively clutched her stomach, a queasy feeling washing over her.
Wednesday: "he does seem a bit off at times" she muttered to herself, Confusion swirled within her as she grappled with the unfamiliar sensations coursing through her body.
Y/N: "I warned him that the next time I catch him with you when I'm not around, I'll make sure he cant walk again." Y/N's words earned a smile from Wednesday, a twisted satisfaction curling her lips.
they arrive back at nevermore Wednesday thought Y/n was still behind her, but he was walking off to Ajax's dorm.
Wednesday's eyes pleaded with Y/N, for him to stay by her side a little while longer. she kinda misses having him with her during investigations.
Y/N, however, remained focused on his project he knew full well what she wanted because he loved bothering her during investigating .
Y/N: "I have to finish this project alright, and besides, you're an Addams. you'd do better without me" he chuckled As he continued walking away, Wednesday's voice rang out, commanding his attention.
Wednesday: "Come back here, now," she demanded, her voice sending an icy shiver down Y/N's spine.
Y/N paused, her voice giving him ptsd from other times she's bossed him around
Y/N: "You know what? On second thought, what was it you wanted to do? i think we should do that" he says with a smile rushing back to hug her
Wednesday's deadpan expression softened, a small smile playing on her lips.
Wednesday: "I need to check the library for a purple book I keep seeing," she replied matter-of-factly.
The two of them entered the library, scanning the shelves filled with countless books that stretched out in every direction.
Y/N: "I'm sorry, I still don't know what we're looking for," he admitted, holding up a purple book that caught his eye.
Wednesday shook her head, her gaze focused and determined.
Wednesday: "The color was darker, more like a day-old contusion. Keep looking," she instructed.
Their search was interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps, causing them to halt their activities abruptly as Miss Thornhill, a teacher, entered the scene.
Thornhill: "Students aren't typically allowed in this part of the library. Is there something you're searching for? Should I report this to Principal Weems?" she inquired, casting a scrutinizing gaze at the two of them.
An awkward silence hung in the air until Thornhill seemingly arrived at her own conclusion.
Thornhill: "Ah, I see. The library seems to be a popular spot for students to sneak in and make out," she teased with a hint of amusement.
Y/N, feeling bold, decided to play along, nudging Wednesday playfully.
Y/N: "We could be doing that, but we're actually looking for a book," he quipped, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Wednesday, flustered, retaliated by stomping on Y/N's foot.
Thornhill: "Well, if it's not that, is there anything I can assist you with?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.
Wednesday took a deep breath and showed Thornhill the watermark found on Rowan's drawing.
Wednesday: "Have you seen this before?" she asked, her tone hopeful.
Y/N interjected, his voice tinged with restraint.
Y/N: "It's a watermark from a book. We believe it might be a symbol," he explained, aware of the symbol's significance.
Thornhill's expression shifted, a hint of recognition in her eyes.
Thornhill: "Yes, I recall it being associated with a disbanded student society called the Nightshades," she recalled, her voice tinged with nostalgia.
Y/N: "Like the deadly flower," he added, earning a glance from Wednesday.
Thornhill: "That's all I remember. However, I must say, I was impressed by both of your answers in class today," she remarked, a note of admiration in her voice.
Wednesday: "Well, my mother is a carnivorous plant aficionado. I suppose I inherited my red thumb from her," she responded, her tone deadpan.
Thornhill's curiosity stayed
Thornhill: "Are you not close to your mother?" she questioned gently.
Y/N interjected, offering his own perspective.
Y/N: "Let's just say they're like two inmates serving a life sentence in the same cell block," he interjected, his tone tinged with bitterness.
Thornhill nodded, empathizing with their struggles.
Thornhill: "I understand. It can't be easy joining mid-semester. I've been here for six months, and I still feel like an outsider," she confessed.
Wednesday observed Thornhill intently, her curiosity getting the better of her.
Wednesday: "Is it because you're the only 'normie' on the staff?" she asked, referring to a tidbit of information shared by their friend Enid.
Y/N chimed in, providing further context.
Y/N: "Enid filled us in," he clarified, a knowing smile playing on his lips.
Thornhill sighed, a touch of melancholy in her voice.
Thornhill: "I never quite fit in anywhere. Too odd for the 'normies,' yet not odd enough for the outcasts. There are still a few teachers who barely acknowledge my presence," she confessed, her tone laced with resignation.
Wednesday nodded, understanding the feeling all too well.
Wednesday: "I act as if I don't care if people dislike me," she began, a small smile forming on her lips, "but deep down, we secretly enjoy it," Y/N finished her sentence, sharing the sentiment.
Thornhill's eyes softened with understanding.
Thornhill: "Never lose that ability, both of you," she advised, a note of sincerity in her voice. "The power to not let others define who you are is a gift. If you ever need someone to talk to, you know where to find me."
After their conversation with Thornhill in the library, she excused herself leaving Y/N and Wednesday to continue their search in the library, their determination unyielding. They exchanged glances and silent nods, their unspoken understanding guiding their movements.
As they combed through the bookshelves, their fingers occasionally brushed against each other's despite their best efforts, the book they tried to find remained hidden. Shelf after shelf and still no sign of the purple book Wednesday had been seeing. Frustration began to creep into their hearts.
After awhile of searching, Y/N's phone beeped, reminding him of his project. He sighed, realizing that he had to leave.
Y/N: "Wednesday, I have to go Its been nice searching for this stubborn book, but I have a a project to finish."
Wednesday nodded,
Wednesday: "I know, Y/N," she replied softly, "Go, take care of what you need to do. We'll pick up the search another time."
Y/N gently took her hand in his,
Y/N: "I promise, as soon as I can, I'll be back by your side," he vowed, his voice filled with determination. "We'll find you that book, Wednesday."
She squeezed his hand,
Wednesday: "just get it over with," she whispered,
Y/N released her hand walked away
Y/n walked back to Ajax's dorm and knocked on it, he waited a few seconds before the door opened ajax looked surprised and let him in
Ajax: " hey you all good now? you kind of freaked out back there" he said sitting back down at his desk still working on the beat.
Y/N: " I went to go find Wednesday, I thought she was in trouble, and I saw Tyler on top of her when she was having a vision" hearing this ajax quickly felt disgusted.
Ajax: " Tyler, hmm wait the guy from the weathervane, damn who knew he'd be a creep i mean he does have creepy elements to him but still "
Y/N: " damn your still working on the song I should get the lyrics down then" he says looking over to the other side of the room " huh? , are you getting a new roommate."
Ajax: " yessir Xavier didn't want to be alone so Weems moved him in with me he's still in his dorm packing, you are coming to the meeting tonight, right?"
Y/N: " yeah the Edgar Allen Poe statue you guys said it was" he whispered receiving a nod from ajax.
(afterwards)
on the way back to his dorm Y/n notices Wednesday coming out of Xavier's dorm
Y/N: " what are you doing in there"
Wednesday: " I tried to find the book in rowans room, but I found something else instead " she replied.
They made their way to their dorm and Y/n was about to get his pillow and a spare blanket to sleep on the floor, but he heard Enid crying he walked over to her side
Y/N: " hey Enid are you okay?"
Enid: " Yoko is in the infirmary right now" she cried
Y/N: " what happened " he asks.
Wednesday: " garlic accident only it wasn't an accident Bianca was behind it" she said coldly but remained stoic as ever.
Enid: " how do you know"
Wednesday: " it doesn't matter, Y/n and I are going to take her down tomorrow."
Enid: "Wait your joining the black cats? you're willing to do that for me."
Y/N: " that's a no go from me I'm already going with Xavier and ajax."
Wednesday: " well that's a pity, well Enid and I can still humiliate Bianca so badly that the bitter taste of defeat burns in her throat, tell me how she keeps winning"
Enid: " it's a real brain cramp the past two years, no other boat has made it across and back without sinking"
Y/n slowly snuck out of conversation and went back to the pile of sheets that was plopped on the floor in the center of the room
Wednesday takes note of this as she finishes off her conversation with Enid
he falls face first onto the makeshift bed.
Y/N: "make it stop I beg of you" he grits covering his ears as the voices of his family blaming him for their death and the hallucinations still infested his mind.
Wednesday walked closer to see him in fetal position with his eyes forced shut as if he were desperately trying to shut something out, she tucked the blanket over him and got her blanket of the bed and wrapped herself in it as she sat beside Y/n
(Memory 1st person Pov from y/n)
I've been living on the streets a couple days now I lay on the cold pavement, my body battered and broken, a group of boys discovered me in a vulnerable state. Without hesitation, the boys unleashed violence, stomping, punching, and kicking with relentless force. Each blow left its mark, dark bruises forming around my chest, tears in my clothing, and blood flowing from my nose and cuts on my lips, intensifying the pain with each passing moment.
I chose not to fight back or defend myself. Instead, I allowed the assault to continue, which ultimately scared off my attackers. Not out of sympathy or remorse, but out of fear that their brutality would result in unintended death.
The aftermath left the my face battered and bruised, Swollen. Yet, in the midst of my anguish, I realized that no one around me cared. people stepping over me as if I was invisible.
In that moment of despair, I found myself unable to shed a single tear. Dehydration and the sting of air against my wounds denied me the comfort of crying.
(Present time)
Y/n slowly awakened from the haunting memory, feeling the weight of the past gradually fade. his eyes fluttered open, he found himself enveloped in a warm embrace, tucked snugly beneath the covers. To his surprise, Wednesday was there, her presence comforting and reassuring.
Looking down, Y/n noticed Wednesday resting her head atop of his chest, as though she had been there all along, offering comfort through the moment. It was as if she had sensed his distress, intuitively knowing that he needed her support.
A sense of peace washed over Y/n as he absorbed the tenderness in Wednesday's gesture. In her presence, he had someone who cared deeply for his well-being.
Y/n couldn't help but offer a soft smile, his fingers gently weaving through Wednesday's braided hair as he appreciated her silent comfort.
Y/n gently shifted beneath Wednesday's comforting embrace, wanting to get up. With a tender touch, Y/n gently caressed Wednesday's cheek, delicately rousing her from her slumber.
Y/N: "Wednesday," he whispered softly, his voice filled with affection. "I need to get up now, mi rosa oscura."
Wednesday yawned, her eyes fluttering open, a sleepy smirk gracing her lips as she slowly became aware of her surroundings. She met Y/n's gaze, her eyes reflecting a mixture of love and understanding.
Wednesday: "Of course," Wednesday murmured, her voice filled with warmth. She lifted her head from Y/n's chest, allowing him the space he needed to rise.
Y/n got up stretching his tired muscles. he grabbed his guitar he strummed the strings and inhaled deeply he opened his window and walked onto the balcony to take a seat.
Y/N: 🎙️all you ever caused was pain, you can't say your sorry the evidence is on my body, but I never complain I wear it as a lesson, a curse and a blessing.🎙️ that's all he could get out before Wednesday walked out on to the balcony as well, it started to rain and she seemed upset this distance thing must not be going well for her too.
seeing her like this inspired Y/n to write something down in his journal and she saw that he was writing something.
he wrote: "I see you walking through the rain, and I see the water covering your teardrops on your face, and I know we broke all our rules, oh. now you're looking at me and I'm looking at you like a fool."
(This will be a song he will sing in the future it's called lose my mind acoustic by dean Lewis)
Wednesday without saying a word walked back inside and got comfortable in her bed.
he closes his book. and looks back up at her but she was gone. so, he just laid on the ground getting rained on and he drifted off without the feeling of closure.
Y/N: " shit the meeting" he shoots up and climbs down the balcony to the ground floor and ran to the Edgar Alan Poe statue
Y/N: "ah shit what did he say... oh right" *click click* the boy clicked his fingers and the old statue moved revealing a staircase.
Y/N: " whoa" he says walking down the stair he sees ajax and Xavier there waiting.
Ajax: " where the fuck were you, you are soaked what were you doing" he said with a frown.
Xavier: " you know what it doesn't matter, so I'm sure you know I'm moving in with ajax"
Y/N: " yeah wait so is this that secret you told me of " he says looking around the dark room there were walls of books and paintings of Morticia and
Y/N: " wait is that my mother. "
Xavier: " Y/N your family has good reputation here, but that's not what we wanted to talk about"
Y/N: " what do you mean."
Ajax: " we spoke to Bianca about this, and she was ok with it as long as you don't tell anyone, do you want to join the nightshades"
Xavier: " I was supposed to tell him"
Y/N: " well it's something I got to think about on my own you know, was that all " the boy exhaled.
Xavier: " no I heard about your project for music class, and I wanted to join in" he says wanting to join.
Y/N: " what can you do" he questioned the boy.
Ajax: " well that's the thing he was randomly put into our music class so he's kinda lost " ajax answered.
Xavier: " album art perhaps I don't fucking know" he stressed.
Y/N: " you could help me with lyrics. I could use some help with that."
Xavier: " sure thing, I'll try"
ajax pulls out his on-the-go studio that included of a laptop microphone and speakers and started to set up, Y/n and Xavier have already started writing ideas down as ajax finished setting up he played the beat for the two and they loved it.
and after a little while of silence
Xavier: " ok I think I got something"
Y/N & Ajax: " let's hear it."
Xavier: " Heart got hacked, ain't past it, think I need a full restart Screen got cracked, like last week, didn't mean to fall too hard But I fell too hard Now I'm seeing stars"
Y/n started to sing that in a melody that matched the beat and all the boys freaked out to how good it sounded.
Ajax: " way to go Xavier" he says high fiving the long-haired boy who felt proud.
Y/N: " I think I got something too" he says as he sings his bit.
Y/N: 🎙️I been in the cold, yeah, I been feeling drained You been on likе every day ain't got no enеrgy for all these games Brightness so, so low, can't even see my screen🎙️
Xavier: " this song is gonna be the best bro I swear".
(Next day)
it's the next day and ajax Xavier met at the music classroom and walked in together they take a seat in the back and set up their things.
Mr. Mayfield: " alright everyone today is the due date for your music assessment, so if there is anyone who didn't finish, please stand up now" she says looking out at the class.
there were two groups of three that stood up with their heads down.
Mr. Mayfield: " that's community service for you lot " they groaned and walked off to complete their services.
Kent: " Ms. Mayfield can our group present first" the merman says with excitement.
Mr. Mayfield: " you may proceed "
the group walked up the front of the class and started to perform.
Kent: 🎙️they call me the freak of the fall, you feel like a bad boy well I'm king Kong, I'm the new high and your the same bong, I know I'm I know I'm hot don't cry🎙️ he sang
when Kent and his group finished their song, they hear the girls of the class whispering to each other then started looking to Ajax, Xavier and Y/n
Girls: " they are definitely the hottest guys here, too bad Y/ns taken"
Mr. Mayfield: " that was interesting who's next"
girls: " us" they walked to the front and giggled.
Courtney: 🎙️I know that you love me darling you don't have to say it.🎙️
Harley: 🎙️you know you can trust me its okay its complicated.🎙️
Cecilia: 🎙️nervous trip over my words your so pretty it hurts.🎙️
all three girls now looking at Y/n and the other two: 🎙️baby I'm yours, baby I'm yours, baby I'm yours🎙️
when they finished the song, the room went quiet.
Ajax: " damn I can't help but feel that song was for us" the other two boys chuckled.
Mr. Mayfield: " well wasn't that lovely, now that leaves Ajax's group last, boy's come up"
the three gave each other a nervous look and got to the front with everyone looking at them Kent and his group looked at them with a smug smirk not expecting anything good from the group, whereas the girls looked on with love in their eyes.
Xavier: " ok here goes nothing" he says helping ajax set up.
Ajax: " we got this" he gave Y/n the thumbs up.
Mr. Mayfield: " well aren't you boys taking this seriously. I didn't think you would make a fresh track I thought you would've chosen a saved preset, well go ahead the stage is yours."
the girls only looked on expecting it to be good because of the leaked clip of him singing before
(Ok Y/n is singing it but because Xavier has nothing to do, so I'm making him the adlibs which is the (Ay) and (yeah)
Y/N: 🎙️Can I get your charger? Low battery Wanna plug my heart in I'm at like three (ayy) Can I get your charger? I need that green Gotta plug my heart in That's all I need (ayy) That's all I need.🎙️ Y/n sang.
and its instantly a bop other teachers stopped their classes and let their students enter to listen to the song as people were dancing.
Y/N: 🎙️Girl, it ain't too Siri, don't you get confused I don't need a soulmate, I need me some juice Bluetooth like connection, we could disconnect it Or I could show up on your phone one morning, U2 Heart got hacked, ain't past it, think I need a full restart, Screen got cracked, like last week, didn't mean to fall too hard But I fell too hard. Now I'm seeing stars (yeah)🎙️
(Skip to the end)
Y/N: 🎙️ Can I get your charger? Low battery Wanna plug my heart in I'm at like three (ayy) Can I get your charger? I need that green Gotta plug my heart in That's all I need (ayy) That's all I need (That's all I need) (Can I get your charger?) That's all I need (ayy)🎙️ he finished and there was a massive applause and
Mr. Mayfield: " I think we found our winner's, that means you get to perform for the school on outreach day" she says with over-the-top enthusiasm.
Y/n realized ajax recorded the whole thing and asked if he could send it to him.
Y/N: " so I can put it up on Instagram."
Ajax: " yeah sure thing" ajax sent the clip and y/n instantly posted it not even 5 seconds later there were already a lot of comments.
comments
Sweet_Enid : omgg Y/n you didn't tell me you were gonna make a song
Queen_Bianca : Wednesday better watch out now
Courtney : i just saw him performing this in class omg he's so dreamy.
Sweet_Enid : @Queen_Bianca Wednesday said to stay away from him.
Y/n put down his phone.
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