Y/n's P.O.V:
We were on our way home from the mall. We had a shopping day today and got everything we needed."I'm so tired" - I whined and tilted my head back, sighing.
"Really? I still have some energy" - Jason giggled, glancing at me.
"Huh, well, you're stronger than me in every possible way" - I mumbled and looked at the road.
"Well, yeah" - Jason grinned, I playfully rolled my eyes again and smiled.
"I had plans for today, you know?" - Jason said, glancing at me once again. I rose my eyebrow.
"Yeah? What plans?" - I wondered
"Actually, I planned on going out with you tonight, at the restaurant"
"Wow, well, if you want to we can go of course"- I said.
"But you said you are tired" - Jason grinned.
"If my boyfriend wants to spend some time with me, then why not?" - I touched his fully tattooed arm.
"Awww, you're so cute, baby girl" - he awed and giggled. I smiled at his cute reaction and continued to stare at him. What did this boy do to me?
—————at home—————
It was already 8 o'clock and I was getting ready for our date. I looked through my tons of clothes and sighed with slight frustration. I couldn't choose what to wear. I know I may sound very impudently because there're some people out there who wear one outfit every day and don't complain and here's me, who has tons of clothes and can't make a choice.
Glady, after 10 more minutes I chose a very beautiful red dress, which I think, fitted me absolutely perfectly. I looked at myself in the mirror, admiring myself with a huge smile on my face.
But then Jason's sudden voice returned me back to reality:
"Y/n, are you done?"
"Yeah, just a second." - I called back and did final touches, before coming downstairs.
When I reached the floor, Jason turned his head in my direction and he literally froze with his mouth parted.
"You look absolutely gorgeous" - Jason mumbled and checked me out.
"Thanks, you look good, too" - I said and checked him out, while biting my lip, smiling.
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The feelings
Fanfiction"Ugh" - I quietly sighed and held my head in my hands. I was so stressed, trying to make a plan of how to end Derek's life. I think Y/n will not approve it, but I don't really have any other option. I sat up and looked at Y/n again. My eyes became...