Jason's POV
I woke up shifting on the bed as i held my heavy head, it felt like someone is playing drums in my ears.
"Ugh!" I groaned trying to sit up in my bed.
Wait! My bed!
I tried to remember what happened last night but only a memory of last night flashed before me.
Did something happened between us? Don't tell me i messed up again! It's going to be awkward between us!
"No! No! No!" I frustratedly breathed out.
"So you decided to wake up i see" Erik stood at the side of the door, his arms crossed as he eyed his brother solemnly.
"What happened?" Jason asked worried.
"Nothing you just being you, which is by the way is called a moron or should I say a huge idiot!" Erik taunted.
"Don't do that! Did i do something stupid?" He ran his fingers through his hair in frustration.
"Oh? Didn't i mention stupid? I must have forgotten that" Erik made a posture with his hand on his chin like he was thinking so seriously about that.
"Hey!" Jason threw a pillow at him which Erik dodged.
"Why don't you ask her yourself and make sure to apologize!" Erik threw the pillow back at him.
"And Put a shirt on, will you!" Erik turned away making his way downstairs as Jason realized he wasn't wearing any.
"Ahh!" Frustrated Jason groaned as he layed on the bed screaming on the pillows.
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Monday
"I hope it's not awkward" i internally prayed as i made my way to the school.
I hopped out of my car and went inside trying to search for a familiar figure.
There she is!
"It's okay, no need to worry" i gave myself a little words of encouragement as i made my way towards her.
She was at her locker trying to rummage through her stuff like she usually do. Look at her hair in a little pony tail, she tilted her head sideways as she stared at some books. So cute!
"Focus! Focus Jason!" I told myself as i stopped in front of her taking a deep breath.
"Hey" i tried to sound normal.
"Oh! Hey Jason" she smiled slightly as she looked at my way.
It was normal was i fretting over nothing?
"Okay. Everything is fine" i whispered but she heard me and looked at me in question.
"Did something happen?" She asked.
"No i um.... Didn't we met on Friday at your place?" I questioned carefully as i tried to know what she remembers.
"Oh yeah we did" she laughed, "man you were so cute, i never thought i would enjoy someone being drunk" she put her hand on her mouth still laughing.
"Oh" cute! She thinks of me as cute! Am i loosing my charms? Since when am i cute! I am hot! And sexy!
"Yes. Anyway i was thinking we should continue with our project get it over with as soon as possible" she spoke as shifted the topic.
"Yeah sure" i answered still confused, doesn't she remember what happened at the end or is she not taking it seriously.
"Okay! I will see you then. Bye!" She turned around walking towards the classroom.
YOU ARE READING
A Highschool Cliche.
Teen Fiction"I am a overdramatic, emotional mess, believe me you don't want to be involved" she sighed continuing "I am not a bet you can win over with a little persistence because first, i hate cliches and second, I am aware of those sweet gestures that turns...