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Chapter 17

Sister

Y/n POV

My eyes fluttering from sun's rays. I woke up in my room. The calm shades of f/c puts my mind at ease. I sat up and yawned.

'When did I get here? Did I have a hangover?'

Standing up slowly from my bed, I opened the curtains when a pair of strong and bony hands wrapped around my waist. Chin in my shoulder as his breath tickles the crook of my neck. I chuckled.

"Jammy," I called as he hummed. "What're you doing?"

"Sniffing my girlfriend.. She smells nice," he replied as he buried his face in my neck.

There's a burst of butterflies suddenly exploded in my chest. I leaned on him as I held his hand that's holding my tiny waist.

SLAM!

The sudden burst of the door made PJ and I flinched.

"PJ I TOLD YOU TO WAKE Y/N'S ASS NOT HUG HER!" Yannie's booming voice echoed in my room.

PJ gulps and carried me bridal style. Opening the window, he jumped. I screamed.

"PJ WHAT THE FUCK"

"THERE'S A DOOR HERE!!!!"

I used a bit of my powers to make us float to the ground. Yannie landed in front of us with a small 'thmph'.

"This is how someone wakes up for breakfast?" Yannie asked with a tick mark on her head as she glared at PJ.

"Sis," I called Yannie with my cutest puppy eyes as she turned to me. She went °-°!

"Let PJ slide this time," I put my arms around my sweating PJ. Bringing my face closer to his.

Yannie went dumbstruck and a little blood dripped from her nose.

"O-okay.."

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I was getting ready to school when PJ clung into me. Giggling, I missed his bony cheeks.

"Don't worry, sis won't hurt you," I hugged him and gulped. "I hope." PJ hugged me tighter and whimpers.

Bunny may be second tier to the most feared but sis is.. I shivered.

PJ and I left the house and started walking. Sis went early since she has work to do for the Summer Palooza Festival at school.

I feel bad for sis ;-;.

"What's your plan at Summer Palooza, Y/n?" PJ asked.

"Uhhh, what is it about?"

PJ swung his arm in my shoulder and leaned in closer, "Kinda like a school festival but at summer."

... "Thanks for stating that, Mr Obvious"

He chuckled and kissed my cheek. "All of the club representative has to think of an activity for the visitors."

I screeched as we crossed the road. PJ smirked and chuckled.

"Any ideas, President of the Art Club?"
"Yannie didn't tell me nothing!"

We entered the school and eyes full of jealousy and envy greeted us. PJ waved them all off. I stared at him as he smiled reassuringly and kissed my forehead.

"Yo shortie!" A strong and booming female voice called us. Undyne headlocked us as I chuckled with PJ gasping for air.

"Morning Undyne," I greeted as she patted my head.

PJ's group greeted us and my friends waved at me. PJ waves me off to go to my friends as I dashed at them and plopped to Fresh and clung to Palette.

"Y/n! Are you okay? Did Bunny hurt you???" He asked, voice laced with concern. I smiled.

"I'm fine, Fresh! That girl can't break someone like me!!" I put my hands in my waist and posed. Fresh giggled and Palette pats my head. 

"Thats good," Palette smiled as I beamed.

"Let's get to class?"

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I am in my club room brainstorming with the other club officers. They're debating what we should be doing at the Palooza.

"We're making an art gallery! That resembles our school's history!"

"No! We should make a face painting for the visitor's! To see how fun we are!"

"No! A clay sculpture!"

Everyone threw these ideas at each other, bickering. I coughed as they stopped.

"How about," I stood up. They stared at me intently as I gulped. "We can do threw sectors of activities. We can ask help from our club members." I took the pentel pen and wrote in the whiteboard. "First sector is wherein the visitor's can portray what they feel in a drawing. And they can bring it home.

''2nd sector is where our fellow Junior schoolmates can either face paint, make a sculpture and make something like bracelet or something that they can take as a souvenir along with a photo booth.

"3rd sector is gonna take place at the last day of Summer Palooza, we will be baking at that time.."

"But we're art club not cooking club!"

"I know, but its not for us to sell. We will use the profit to buy enough ingredients to make an art pancake and give it to everyone that is at the Festival" I finished.

"But there's.. A lot of visitor's! Last time there was a thousand!"

I closed the pentel pen and placed it at the table. "You didn't listen to the orientation earlier? Half of our club members will help the Cooking club to cook."

"Can we do a kissing booth t--"

"NO!"

Then a knock was in our door. I nodded to the Vice President to open the door as I organize the table.

"Kaichou!"

I look up to see my sister waving as my club officers greeted her Good Morning. I chuckled and hugged her.

"I'm just checking if you have planned for the Palooza?" She asked as she clicked her pen and looked at her clipboard.

I explained my plans to her as she wrote some notes in her clipboard.

"They sound wonderful, and I expect your members to make it happen?" She looked around the room and my club officers nodded and gulped.

She smiled, everyone was strucked.

"Good, how about giving some souvenirs to the visitor's who'll paint at the 1st sector. Maybe a customized paintbrush?" She closed her clipboard and headed to the door.

"I'll see you tomorrow for the preparations." We nodded as she left.

Someone sighed, "She's so hot.."

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Author's POV:

The sound of nails scraping made Bunny more furious as she stared at Y/n's back with a death glare. She scratched her table with her fingers. Her whiskers twitched as her eyes are dilated.

'How dare she kiss MY man?!'

'How dare she take MY place?!'

'And how dare they humiliate ME?!'

The bell rang and she's still glaring at Y/n. Unbeknownst to the Y/n, she didn't notice someone staring at her since she's used to that. Bunny twitched as someone caught her attention to the window.

Her notebook suddenly opened when there's no wind. The pages in her notebook flipped and it stopped. Her eyes widened as it wrote,

' Do you want MY help?

Meet me by the tree in Underhigh

Back at the school

When the sun turns orange '

Bunny smiled.








1145 fcking words people..

Just comment down or something idk my fingers are tired XD.

See ya at the next chap!

Sincerely,
Author.

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