grub!Gamzee x reader

You are boring

(sup broskis I wrote a Sollux x reader and I don’t think that did so well so I doing a different hoping to gog this comes out a lot better so enjoy pinkipie out

Also…

(y/n)= your name

(y/a)= your age

So yeah enjoy)

~edit~I'm back my pretties and this time I will actually be updating. After I am done spell checking all the published chapters, I will continue to make more. So be prepared for a long awaited, past overdue, End.~edit~

Loneliness expresses the pain of being alone and solitude expresses the glory of being alone.

                                ~ Paul Tillich

Your name is (f/n) and you are (y/a). You are currently in bed sulking at your now very interesting wall. Why you might ask well you have nothing better to do, you have finished everything. Ever since you have been home schooled you have had time to do the things you usually have no time for. After class you would be so bored you went into cleaning mode and so far your room wash spotless, the kitchen and the dishes were cleaned, and all the bathrooms were lemony fresh. You did everything worth doing. When you went to regular school your routine would consist of homework then hang with friends or doing some other after school activity that had nothing to do with you staying home. Unfortunately you had failed your classmates and had to take summer school. Soon your mom noticed that you did better in home schooling then you did in regular school and kept you in for a regular school year. Sometimes you wondered why you worked so hard on summer school and why you couldn't just fake struggle. You were very smart but the reason why you failed regular school was because you just had no interest in it and things that don't interest you don't need a lick of your attention

You were snapped out of your thoughts by your mother yelling from the front door. “(y/n) come help with the groceries most of it is yours anyway” you put on your slippers and went down stairs to get the rest of the groceries. After you grabbed all the groceries your mom went to her room to take a nap expecting you to put the groceries away. You don't really mind because you didn't have anything better to do. As you were putting the groceries away you started to get the ones that were yours and head upstairs. What did you get from the store might you ask? Well you opened your mini fridge and looked at your very low supply of Faygo. You only had two bottles left which was incredibly low for you, but you didn't have the energy to get up and buy some more. You start restocking your Faygo and head over to your desk to get your wallet and $30 out. Faygo wasn't that expensive you just bought a lot, 150 bottles to be exact. You really didn't care what flavor as long as you had a lot of it. You're pretty sure your mom had just put her arm through the shelf and pushed everything in the cart. You went downstairs and put your $30 in her purse because unlike other people your age you kept your word and always paid people back earning yourself a pretty honest reputation. You were walking back upstairs to your room deciding to drink a Faygo and head to bed. When you opened your fridge what you saw made you want to go on a murderous rampage.

You reached your room and opened your fridge to find one Faygo missing. You looked at the fridge for literally 5 minutes like your missing Faygo would magically appear to no avail of course. Your once dull and boring expression turned into angry and psychopathic rage and you angrily stomped off to your sister’s room.