Welp... I did it! I made a fic of my oc! (Heres a repost of what she looks like, my friend drew her! <3)
~~Part 1. Invitation recieved~~
"Alright, I'm clocking out. Be sure to clean the place, you know how these drunkies are." Ky yelled out, grabbing her keys on the way out, not even bothering to look back. It's always the same answer back anyways. As she sits on her bike, she rests her arms against the handles with a big sigh. "Finally, a Friday. You know what that means?" She mutters, tilting the side mirror to her face, "Binge watching TV and getting fucking take out!" She grinned, revving her engine and driving off into the sunset.
Throughout her drive, she started to think, 𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙄 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙧.. 𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙞 𝙜𝙤 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙖 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙜, 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙣? 𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚, 𝙙𝙤 𝙄 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝘿𝙀𝙎𝙀𝙍𝙑𝙀 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨?... Her thoughts stopped as soon as she drove into her driveway. Ky hopped off her bike with ease, pulling off her helmet.
She plopped down onto her couch, mail in hand. Usually she just gets spam mail about insurance, health care, or bills. As she went through, "Spam, spam, bills, invitation-.. HUH?!" She yelled, sitting up straight. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡? 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙮 𝙖𝙨𝙨 𝙚𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙄 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙙?!... The envelope looked exactly like something to some sort of party. There was her name, 𝑲𝒚 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒏. In that fancy hand writing. She carefully ripped it open (not really). It read:
"Dear Ky Marian, you are gracefully invited to join the Goffard family party event of elegance, communication, and socials. Join us on Saturday night, 6 pm."
Ky dropped the paper in shock, her ears tilting up. "Wait a minute." She spoke, standing up. She remembers meeting the eldest son, Derek. The one who tried getting in the club with an expired I.D. It can't be him that invited me, nor his younger brother Matt. Then could it be... 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐚𝐫𝐝?... 𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨? 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙... 𝙊𝙍 𝙒𝘼𝙉𝙏?... To her this is either really sudden, or nerve wracking. She never got invited to stuff like this, nor goes to stuff like that. She pulls out her phone, giving a call to one of her close coworkers, Destiny the bar tender. "Hey Des, do you mind if I borrow a dress from you? I got an invitation to this... Party." Ky explains, scratching the back of her ear.
After the call, Ky sits back down on her couch. 𝙄𝙡𝙡 𝙜𝙤, 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨.
Part two coming soon!! @theshypinkflower here you go!