reader inroducing adrian to olivia rodrigo... and the 11th street kids finding out.
adrian's headphones are in, sitting at his desk at checkmate and working on something on his computer. chris, already bored with his actual work at just 10 in the morning, takes to distracting the (easily distractible) adrian chase.
"dude, are you listening to olivia rodrigo??"
"WHAT??"
"ARE YOU LISTENING TO OLIVIA RODRIGO"
"WHAT???!! I. CAN'T. HEAR YOU!!"
they scream at each other, just to reiterate, at ten in the morning, earning a pencil thrown to chris' head by emelia. chris, taking matters into his own hands, grabs adrian's headphones from him.
"dudee, what was that for??!" adrian says with a grimace.
"you're such a fucking idiot, man-" ...
"-what i was trying to ask you, is why the hell are you listening to fucking olivia rodrigo right now like a 13 year old girl?"
"adrian listens to olivia rodrigo??" economos chimes in from across the room, laughing.
"for the record, my girlfriend showed me this song, and it's great." adrian crosses his arms, smiling.
"oh yeah, your super hot girlfriend none of us have ever met, right, man, for sure..." wait a second. was peacemaker making fun of him?? no way, his girlfriend is super hot! and none of them have ever met her! and peacemaker is his best friend!! he's just stating random facts. god, chris is SO funny.
"..yes!"
"chris, go the fuck back to work!" emelia yells at him, quickly growing aggravated at how distracted everyone had become by his little spectacle.
"yeah, okay" chris mutters, like a dog retreating to its corner.
wow, chris is totally pussywhipped! adrian thinks, putting his headphones on and pressing play on 'maggots for brains'
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