You Chill? Squip x Reader

(Squip's P.O.V)

Happy Saturday! I say as (Y/N) wakes up. You have no school today.

Oh, yeah. She sat up, rubbing her eyes. I really want to get this idea off my mind.

What is it? You know I can't read your subconscious. I sat down on the side of the bed.

Well- I always wanted to make a change in the world. Like- I want to be known, but in a good way. So, I'm really against like abuse and stuff like that, so I want to make a story that'll like... how do I put it- Like maybe make abusers realize what they're doing is wrong, spread the word of the abuse, and give abusers hope. (Y/N) got out. Ya get me?

That's a good idea. Are you gonna write it down? I asked, tilting my head toward her.

No, I was thinking that you could remember it for me until I'm able to write it.

Fricken hell yeah.

Anyways, I have a plan for the weekend. (Y/N) got up and pulled her hair into a ponytail. Today is a chill day, but tomorrow I'm gonna go to the mall, and just... I don't know, like drive around with you.

That sounds like a good plan. Nice plan.

Exactly. She walked over to her dresser. Though I have no idea what the hell to do today.

Maybe a list of things that you've been wanting or needing to do. I suggested.

She groaned. The last thing I want to do school work. Everything is so confusing now that it's on Laptops! And the worst part is that it's a Macbook! AH!

I'll help you, don't worry.

Okay, I barely get this. What the hell is this format? I took the laptop from (Y/N) and studied the Google Sheets page from her ELA teacher. So- Oh god... so I think... all you're supposed to do is read War and Peace chapter two-hundred to two-hundred three.

Up to two-hundred-three or two-hundred three?

The age-old question. Just read through it in case, this shit makes no sense.

Okay, I got it. She took out the book from her bag. You know, I always wondered when I'd have to read this book. Thank god erasable highlighters and pens were invented.

I don't think that anybody except for you and the people in your ELA class would be able to read this. Like, your class is already pretty small, but you guys are the smarted of the bunch.

I'm smart but not wise.

Well, you are both, but at times you just don't use your brain. I laughed, leaning on the pillows next to her.

I still can't believe that one book takes a whole year to read. And I'm in the advanced group in my class, I'm ahead of others! But I have a whole hundred-sixty chapter to read.

Just take in one chapter at a time.

She sighed before opening the book.

You're right.

ALRIGHT! Done with that.

That took a whole ass two hours. TWO WHOLE ASS HOURS!

Oh my god. She sighed. I'm gonna start writing.

Why do you write? Like, you never publish your pieces.