| Chapt. 5|

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3rd person POV:

Before the two teens knew it they were forced to get up, but school was the least of their worries. Y/n had to go home again and check up with her parents. So she threw on her sweatpants and Rodrick's hoodie and got up. "do you have to go home? what if you just called then you wouldn't have to worry about it." Rodrick whined, he was worried something would happen to her...it wouldn't be the first time.

"It'll be fine, all I have to do is walk in, tell 'em im a live, and walk out." She says, she smiles at the worried boy. "Besides, you'll be waiting outside, if I'm gone too long just come inside." She says walking to the bathroom, she opens her drawer and pulls out her tooth brush. Rodrick follows the girl into the bathroom,

"But Princess, what if something happens to you, and I walk in and your already hurt." He says wrapping his arms around the girls waist. Y/n rolls her eyes at the boy,

"Then you can resuscitate me." She jokes, before going back to brushing. Rodrick scoffs,

"It's not funny." He whines, y/n spits the toothpaste out of her mouth. Rodrick looks at her face through the mirror,

"Just a little bit." She wipes her lips with her hand, then washes them. "All you have to do is drive me there." She says turning around, and grabbing the boys face.

"Fine." She smiles and pushes his cheeks together,

"Thank you." They both walk into his room, and he grabs his keys of his end table. They both run down the stairs, going as fast as they can so they don't have to take Greg to school. Rodrick unlocks his car and walks to the passenger seat in front of y/n. He tugs the door open for her and waits for her to get in. He bows jokingly, and reaches over her to plug in the seatbelt.

"Ok and we are off." He says as he puts the key in the ignition.

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