Unexpected Text Messages : Stu Macher x reader

Narrator's POV:

The bond between y/n and the slashers had grown stronger, however neither knew the other's secret.

The slashers all thought 'phantom' was a killer, with less popularity. They tried to do some research, but came up with nothing.

Y/n thought the slashers were just horror enthusiasts with wayyyy too much time on their hands. Stu was the only one to know the truth of both sides. But of course, he kept his mouth shut. 

Y/n's POV:

I fucking hate Mondays.

I walked up the university steps, book bag over my shoulder. I was pursuing a class in psychology, much to my dismay. Don't get me wrong, I like the class, but holy shit is it ever a ton of work. 

I make my way through the hallway, greeting the people who acknowledge me. I get to the lecture hall, where I dump my books beside me. I pull out my phone, seeing if I have any messages. To my surprise, it seems the gang has been up even earlier than me. 

Ghost: and this is why you get no bitches

JD:  you couldn't keep a girlfriend for more than a year, you have no right to butt

 into this conversation

Chucky: I get more bitches than any of you, cry about it

Tiffany: Just what is that supposed to mean?

Chucky: i-

Ghost: oop

JD: this is going to be fun to read

Tiffany: are you cheating on me chuck?

Chucky: of course not tiff, I wouldn't do that

Glen: sure you wouldn't /s

Ghost: even your child is against you dude

JD: not doing a very good job convincing your family you're loyal chuck

Chucky: fuck off emo

Hannibal: can you please take this fight somewhere else? this is a big day for me 

Hannibal: all the notifications are quite distracting

Chucky: then mute the gc asshat

Hannibal: if you're going to insult me at least have a good insult

Me: woah there guys, I think everyone just needs to chill out

Ghost: shut up phantom, you're ruining the drama

Me: I kinda agree with Hannibal on this though, I'm in class and the other kids are giving me glares because of the notifications

What I texted was indeed true. The kids beside me were giving me weird looks for not having my phone on silent. I turned to one of them.

" Sorry, my friends are a little annoying at times."

He gave you another glare before answering.

" Whatever. Just mute your notification, they're annoying."

I nod and turn back to my phone.

Asshole students.

I turned my attention back to my phone.

Hannibal: oh, you still attend school? what course are you taking?

Me: I'm pursuing a job in psychology 

Chucky: heh, kinda ironic isn't it?

Me: ironic??? how??

Ghost: don't worry about it lol, just make sure u pay attention, can't have u failing now can we?

Me:  please never say something like that again u sounded like a 40 year old pervert

Ghost: ouch my feelings 

Me: oh shit class is starting gtg

I turned my attention to the front of the room, where the professor stood.

" It is my pleasure to announce that we will have a special guest joining the class today. He drove up here from Maryland, here with us today is Doctor Hannibal Lector!"

The class started clapping, and I joined along with them. 

I didn't remember the Professor mentioning a guest joining us, however my memory could've been at fault.