Novel & Cerita Fruits Basket X Reader

They loved her for her good heart. As she approached the park, she took a moment to investigate the contents in the baskets. Apples, bananas, grapes, cherries... guessing to herself she made out that Jen did not know what fruits the prince would prefer so she put together whatever she could find. Shinja did not know either so she went with whatever Jen had come up with.

I had been so filled with rage that I didn’t even notice the gift basket lying on my reading desk. My eyes darted around the basket that was filled with flowers, wines, gift cards, chocolates, and many other stuff. “Britany’s secret admirer sent her more stuff, huh?” I asked, raising a brow. Harper took a few steps closer and wrapped her hands around me. “No, baby. These are for you.” She grinned as she picked up the note from the basket and handed it to me. “Harper!” I yelled in disbelief as I read the note. “The basket is from Mason,” I added with a chuckle as I read the note.

To win votes for the school's annual honors award, my stingy roommate picked rotten fruit out of the trash and made it into fruit cups for our classmates. The moment I found out, I rushed to stop them from eating it. Instead, they accused me of being jealous and tore into me for trying to ruin their chances. That very night, they were rushed to the hospital with severe food poisoning. Afterward, my roommate framed me, claiming I had deliberately poisoned the fruit because I did not want her to win the school honors award. She even hid a bottle of pesticide in my locker and convinced our other two roommates to lie for her. With no way to prove my innocence, I became the target of furious

Bright red apples, juicy pears, grapes, bananas. I burst out laughing. “What’s that?” I asked, pointing at the basket. Matthew smiled, looking shy. “It’s for you,” he said, placing it down in front of me. “Are you serious?” I laughed again, standing up to look inside the basket. “Is this still because you almost killed me during training?” He scratched the back of his neck. “Maybe.” “You didn’t almost kill me,” I teased. “I’m fine now.” “I still feel bad,” he said softly, looking down at his boots.

Then, I picked up my phone. I wanted to send Ruby a message. I wanted to tell her that I had found Casper. I had just unlocked my phone when the chat suddenly flooded in. [Oh my god! Ms. Xander is really carrying bricks!] [She has blisters on her hands… I checked the later parts of the story. She really is extremely rich. Can someone explain what is going on?]