MCYT Oneshots

Wilbur - her PART FOUR

a/n : yes, yes you can

I didn't know what to do anymore. I guess I should break it off with him. I don't want to hurt him, though. 

I casually grabbed my phone and typed. Then deleted. Retyped, deleted, and decided I need to talk to him in person. I sigh as Cassy takes my phone from my weakened fingers. She puts it into her pocket.

"You can have it back when you are better, alright?" I nod, staring at her tiled counter. "Come on, let's not worry about some stupid boy."

"Easy for you, a lesbian, to say," I say while my eyes roll and look at her.

"Pshh, men aren't worthy of your tears. We- we could do some more photos! Or.... or we could bake cookies! Or even make a little pillow fort!" She rambled on about what we could do while I processed through my thoughts. I should talk to him tomorrow. I should also talk to her. He...

"You good? You're kinda... tearing up."

"Oh screws, I'm just thinking."

"Think aloud, maybe I could help." She turns and her light brown hair bounces from the motion."Flower crowns?"

I pause for a second then smile a small bit. "That's a yes~" She goes to get some flowers(at least I sure hope). After a few minutes of slouching further into my arms she is back. She immediately starts working on one. I rarely remember how to make one, but I can sure try. 

About twenty minutes later, I still hadn't made a single one, and she is working on her third. She always had been quick at doing stuff I can't. She looks up at me, who has green tape on my nose as if it were those band-aids, some flowers in my hair themselves, and wire in my defeated arms.

"I guess you need one of these," she says, a large grin on her face. She places one of hers on my head, and somehow her grin is larger. "I think that red and green looks perfect on you." 

She runs off and appears not a second later with her very professional(not phone) camera. "Just stay there for a second."

I can't help but smile a small bit at this. I never got real pictures of me from Will, and if I did, it was with him in them. I never minded, but I had so many of him, and he had so many of... No not gonna discuss that person anymore. It feels taboo.

She hands me the camera, showing me the pictures. She somehow made me look good, once again. She has some special talent. Mine is making bad decisions.

"You know, he is gonna regret it," Cas says, walking away.

"Where are you going?"

"We are doing another photoshoot tomorrow. I need to see what outfits I have for you. I'll be unavailable for the rest of tonight. You can get me if you need, but I want this to be a surprise. You remember where your room was?"

"Of course I do. This is a second home." She turns back for a moment, a small smile on her face, before she vanished into the darkness. Never meant to be, me and him. That is fine. Tomorrow, we are done.

~ Time skip to morning ~

Sun rays blind me as I open my eyes. The blinds are closed, but the cracks still kill me. I sit up in the peach coloured bed, and think about what I will do today. Break up, get my stuff and move out, and probably come back here. I reach to the bedside table, then remember Cas has my phone. I get up and go to the kitchen.

"Finally your up. I've had to deal with your ringtone for him for hours," the female said, tossing my phone over. "Like, hearing I'm not gay though for a while gets real annoying." She seems amused by the ringtone, and it sounds. 

"Oh shush." I look over his texts.

Will <3

Where are you?

I'm kinda worried.

N/n where are you

missed call

missed call 

missed video chat

Answer your phone

Please

fine

please?

where are you

tommy didn't even know

Y/n?

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Great so he is concerned. Lovely, lovely, fuckshits.

I text a location.

"Hey, I'll be back, Cas."

"Need a ride?" I already hear the jingle of keys. 

"Well I couldn't deny a ride." I smile at the thought of riding in that tall truck. It is a huge truck, as if it were meant for running over cheaters. We go out into the cold outside, and I regret not wearing a sweater. 

"I've got one." A flying fabric collides into my face. I pull it on, and climb into the truck. On the roads, we were one of the tallest. I felt like I was going to ruin someone's life. Perhaps I was. 

"There's your stop. Be back in five or I find you." You could hear her smile. I get out and see her wink once before leaving for a parking spot. I walk into the house that I would consider mine. 

"Where were you?" His voice seems genuinely worried. That is a change.

"At my friend's home." I narrow my eyes. He crosses his arms.

"Why." I simply pull out my phone and click on the video(converted to a gif) and show him without words. His face drops for a moment.

"You have to understand that-"

"I can deal with friend hugs, but not you kissing other girls. Will, we-"

"Let me make it up, please!" He begs, but I can't anymore.

"No. We aren't meant to be. Please, be with her. She obviously makes you happy, and I couldn't ever be friends with her anyways. Go, be happy." He stares with an empty gaze before saying,

"Alright. Goodbye, Y/n."

"Goodbye, Exbur." I whisk away to outside.

I see the giant green truck and my friend wave at me. I jump in and we go off. 

if you wanted main story it just ended so this is bonus

~ Time skip a few months ~ 

"N/n, come here~"

"What, Cas?" I walk towards her and see a piece of onion above me. 

"That's the truth onion. Tell me, do you like anyone anymore?"

"Of course. But that isn't really your business."

"Fineee." She starts walking away. Now or never, Y/n. Now or- "But I am lesbian for a reason."

"And I am bi/pan for a reason too." I see a great big grin on her face and I think to myself, maybe this was how it was meant to end. Maybe, I was always meant to be with her.

1069 words - This story is done completely, and no more parts of "her". Was fun while it lasted, and stay safe, friends :)