CONVERSE? NAH IM A YEEZY GIRL — FITZ
Small disclaimer: I usually don’t write your “typical” reader but I felt like it cus fuck it I’m a writer and I can do what I want x
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NO ONES POV !
y/n was visiting mason and his friends for the first time ever and she was nervous,, she didn’t know how they’d be around her at all.
Admittedly she was nervous I mean hell she was a considerably smaller YouTuber meeting YouTubers with ALOT more subscribers than her,, she knew that mason had talked a lot about her and knowing him he probably painted her as a not like other girls girl.
When In reality she wasn’t in the slightest I mean sure she didn’t like the idea of dresses and skirts but that doesn’t mean she didn’t wear them just not often,, she defaulted to jeans and the likes due to being brought up in geelong she was always running about getting stoned w mason and Koby and all that good stuff.
Slipping on her yeezys she stepped outside the winter Australian breeze hitting her like a basketball to the face,, her off white beanie and offensive hoodie provided some warmth though,, which was good.
Shoving the key into the ignition she turned it and set off to the misfits house,, it was only 20 minutes away so she wasn’t that bothered.
time skip what the hell??
Gently sighing as she stepped out the car hauling her shaker along with her she took a sip from it before walking up the pathway and texting mason a simple “I’m here now you bitch” before slipping it into her pocket waiting for mason to answer the door.
And then,, one of all the crackheads her brother mason came to a skidding halt and swung open the door smiling.
“Heyyyaaa mace” she smiled as he stepped to the side letting her in.
“Heyyya ya cunt” he mused grabbing her wrist and pulling her to the lounge upstairs where none other than the rest of the misfits where sitting.
“Masonnn” she whined as he pulled her up the stairs her yeezys hitting against the glass steps as he sighed.
“Ooo~ who’s this maso?” A girl who you presumed to be Tobi chimed as you sat on the couch
“This is my sister y/n” he answered simply flopping down on the end of the couch.
“I like your style!! Good choice” Toby smiled taking a sip from her shaker noticing yours she smiled.
“awh thanks I don’t know what kinda person masons painted me as probably a proper cunt that’s not like other girls but I can assure you I’m not” you sighed shaking you head as mason propped himself up on the couch before a 6’10 giant came running up the stairs
He stopped in his tracks as he saw his merch,, he usually didn’t react like that but seeing someone as hot as you in HIS merch?? He was a blushing mess