Gamzee/Reader High School AU. [2]

"Okay, Respia this is a bit far fetched." You said looking at yorrself in the mirror. It was Kanaya's idea in the first place to make her look like she just walked off the runway. Respia said it was casual, you disagreed, with your stomach showing and your legs being suffocated in the jeans.

You wore a dark blue colored crop top revealing your midriff, a pair of jeggings and black combat boots that looked so dusty that they needed moisture to live.

"But it will work." Kanaya said to you. "Once Ashley sees you in that hallway with this get up on shes gonna fall to her knees!" Respia added

"What if I don't want her to fall to her knees?" You said back.

"(F/N) (L/N), you are the daughter of a world renowned supermodel and a goddamn fashion designer, YOU NEED TO SHOW OFF YOUR GIFTED BODY!" Respia shouted.

"Respia does have a point (name)." Kanaya said, "You have the body of a supermodel, but you don't have the self confidence to show it off. Have you known how long Ashley has been working to have a body like yours? Years, yet you eat like a horse and still manage to keep this size."

You shrugged sitting down on your bed taking the shoes off. "You just pointed out all of my flaws in one sentence and why would I have to impress her?" you asked. "I mean, I think I deal with her fine."

Kanaya raised an eyebrow and Respia snickered. You looked up at the both of them and fell back onto your bed with a groan. "Okay, so I'm sorry I don't have the self esteem to dress like my mother, or have the fashion sense of my father. I just want to be ignored, write in peace and not have Ashley poking at me."

"You're going to have trouble with that," Kanaya added, "With Gamzee Makara's eyes on you that is."

"WHAT?!" you shrieked flying upwards. "Wait, you're telling me you haven't noticed?" Respia said. "He's been checking you out for the longest, and I guess your ass is his main focal point."

"Nah, it's her eyes." Kanaya said back. "You do have a killer pair of eyes there (name)." she added. You laughed thinking back to when the you first met Respia and had to prove you wasn't wearing contacts.

You all had a moment of silence and a smile spread across Respa's face. "I have an idea!" she said aloud excitedly. "It's not what I think it is." Kanaya said.

"It's what we're all thinking but refuse to say -(name) don't you dare say how cliche it is- why don't we use Gamzee to get back on Ashley." Respia presented.

"No." you responded flatly.

"It is a good idea Ressie, but Gamzee is too nice for all of that. He's the type of popular guy that could be a gigantic douche but he's not." Kanaya said.

"Plus I wasn't even thinking that, I was thinking about when we first met." you said. Respia gave you a threatening look saying, bitch-shut-the-fuck-up.

"Yo, Kanaya. Is it plausible that we could just postpone this?" you asked, Kanaya shrugged. "I don't see why not."

You all fell silent again, and your mind drifted off to thinking about Gamzee. He really liked you, of all people. When there was a perfectly good hot, popular girl ready to fuck him anytime she gets. Maybe Gamzee wasn't all that bad of a person, you had never talked to him or for any matter anyone of his degree.

"Hey, (name), an alarm on your phone is going off." Respia said to you. You snapped out of your trance and grabbed your phone from Respia's hands.

"OH! A NEW EPISODE OF HANNIBAL IS COMING ON!" you screamed jolting up out of the bed. You practically ripped your clothes off to put your sweat pants and old gymnastics camp tee shirt back on.

"Ugh, not that show, it makes me nauseous." Resipa sighed as you grabbed the remote to your TV off of your bed turning the channel to NBC as the show was starting.

Your room was pieced together perfectly, your bed sat across the room from your TV so you could watch TV while going to sleep. The walls were a pale blue color and it was accented with purple items around the room. But you really couldn't see the walls under all the posters and lets face it your floor was a mess.

In your nightstand next to your bed she pulled out a large bag of gummy bears, and barbecue Lays chips along with a few cans of Coke to go around.

"Why do you keep your sodas warm?" Kanaya asked. "SHHHHHH it's Hannibal time you no talky."

"You know her parents would never let her bring food up here, but she does it anyway." Respia said getting hit in the head with a gummy bear.

"NO TALKING DURING HANNIBAL!" you yelled at the both of them.

Kanaya and Respia whispered to each other despite (name)'s constant rants of telling them to shut up or they would be sent to the corner.

"So, wait. The Dr. Lecter is killing people and eating them, and is the guy they're after but they don't know?" Kanaya asked, hadn't not seen the past episodes.

"Why would you give us food to eat while watching this (name)? Do you want me to vomit all over your bed spread?"

You didn't answer any questions, you were entranced by the television in front of you. Your eyes never moved from the screen aside from commercials and the only words she spoke were out bursts.

"Oh COME ON, WHy does he have to be sweet to her. I should hate him but I DON'T!" you screamed rolling over on your side as the episode finished.

Respia looked back concerned for you slightly and Kanaya ignored it. Having known you for a long time she knew that her little fit wouldn't last very long.

"Should we be concerned?" Respia asked. Kanaya shook her head, "It happens at the end of ever Supernatural, Doctor Who, and Hannibal episode. She'll cry for a bit and then she'll jump up and get a sudden burst of happiness."

Right on queue you jumped off of bed and ran over to your laptop that was sitting on your desk. You Skype contacted one of your internet friends to talk to.

"NEPETA! Did you see the last ep-"

"THE HANNIGRAM!"