**Honestly, I don't know what to write. Vriska can be a very bitchy character, but it's obvious that she's just a teenager who has no idea what feelings are which (Tavros, Kanaya). When she does learn to love and let go, she turns out to be a rad character and you really get to know her more (Meenah). It's always difficult writing her out because I don't know what relationship to put her into, since there's almost a split personality with her. I tried?? Also, I haven't updated in the last few days because I was in Lake Tahoe!! I went on a boat and almost had a panic attack because it's big, it's scary, it's in a large amount of water. I also ate seafood for the first time and //ew//. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this oneshot!**

Sunday

I slam the book down at my table.

"Okay, okay, I get it," The troll girl attempts to give me a nice smile. She looks like a witch. "You don't want to answer my question."

For the past two weeks, I've been in the library picking books and reading them. That's a pretty good thing to do, just sit down and read in a calm, relaxing place with quiet people. I learned the hard way that Vriska is the single most annoying person I know.

"So, what costume shop did you raid, cutie?" She places her elbow down and places her head into her palm. "Because those cat ears are making me a wild animal."

"They aren't costume pieces," I say, gritting my teeth. "These are my actual ears. Now why don't you bother your own species and leave me to read?"

"What a harsh thing to say, little kitty." She glances at the title of my book. "I was only wanting time to talk with a fellow fan of f/b (Favorite book)."

"Just buzz off."

I get up from my seat and go to check out the books I had with me. I was tired of being here, anyways.

Monday

I feel my tail curl up around my waist as I head back into the library. I really don't want to see Vriska right now, but this is the only good place for a book. I think I'll just grab a few more books, turn in my old ones, and go instead of stay and read.

I get into my used-to-be safe haven to see the cerulean-blooded girl smiling at me. She actually looks nice with an actual smile, not a smirk or smug face. I roll my eyes and go to the genre that I love. Maybe some other choice books will be there. I wonder if I have time to get a cookbook, maybe I can try cooking for once in my life.

She's not bothering me? I look over at Vriska, who was just peacefully sitting and reading. Who is she, and what has she done with Vriska? I go back to looking a books before grabbing a few and checking them out. Vriska follows suit and I walk fast to get away from her because you know what? She didn't talk to me today, she looked cute, and I don't want that streak to go away.

Tuesday

"Heeeeeeeey, Y/n." I look over to see smug Vriska. Yesterday was so good without her. She flicks one of my ears, sending a wave of pain down my back, and sits in the seat across from me. She rests her head in her crossed arms on the table.

"I guess they really are attached, huh?"

"No shit, Sherlock." I retort, already gathering my books up. I can't deal with more smug Vriska. She gives me a pouty face, which makes me blush a little bit. She looked adorable like that, but the look instantly went away when she get the effect she wanted. She hops up and places an arm around my shoulders. She leads me over to the checkout area and I jab her in the ribs. She lets go of me with a yelp and tries to regain her cool, but it fails. I get my books out and walk out as fast as I can. No point in being in the library right now.

One Month of Pestering Later

I can't stand this any longer. One day she's sweet and quiet and cute, the next she's flirty and hot and annoying! I think I like her, but then she says something revolting and awful. I think I hate her, but then she offers me books she thinks I'd enjoy and keeps her distance. She confuses me, but I still feel attracted to her!

One day, she follows me out of the library, tries to strike up a conversation with me. It was an annoyance day, and I got so fucking tired of it! I push into the wall and pin her with my elbow by her throat.
"What's your point?" I snark, my ears folding down and tail slashing through the air.
"Why do you fucking try so hard?"
She smirks, her black lipstick covering her lips perfectly and not a single swipe on her teeth. She raises her hand and touches my face.
"Just for this."

Black lipstick covers my neck with red bitten parts. Her own skin was showing dark blue bruises. It happened so fast, and it felt weird that it felt good.
Hate romance.
She wanted a kismesis.
I glare at her and wind the scarf around my neck as I go out of the library once more. She winks and blows a kiss, making my cheeks flush in an angry red color.

How dare she make me enjoy this relationship.

** Honestly, the ending is pretty shit. I'm sorry. I haven't had any time to finish this, I start writing this a week ago and never had any inspiration. Sorry.**