Craig of the creek Jason x fem reader

💜☂️ chapter 6 ☂️💜

                      (Y/n)s Pov

We were able to get quite a few people out,including Craig,Kelsey,and Jp.

The dinner bell rings so everyone's leaving,some mad about losing,and others worried about the paint coming out.

"(Y/n) and Jason,y'all won." The paintball guy says giving us a big bag of red jellybeans.

"Thanks." I say handing him both paintball guns. "Here,your have them." I smile,handing them to Jason.

"That's a nice gesture,but y'know..." Jason flashes a smile showing his braces.

"Oh,yeah,braces.Well,this was fun,see ya pretty boy." I smile walking off to the treehouse. I climb up and smile at Lucas and the junior forest scouts.

"Well,did we win?" Lucas asks. I hold up the bag,my smile growing wider.

"Yes!" Lucas dances around. "Here," I pour some out of the bag and hand them to Lucas.

"Want some?" I ask Tony and bores.

"No,the winning is enough for me,and they're to sugary." Tony says,bores shakes his head and they both leave.

I set the jellybeans on the small table and an idea pops into my mind. I write it down quickly and set it next to the jellybeans.

"Well,let's go." Lucas smiles. We both climb down the treehouse and get home. Lucas leaves,and I
Immediately start to write down ideas,they don't need to be perfect.

I'll make Jason a small birthday party,it's gonna be under that tree,and a small picnic under it. Not perfect,but still nice.

           Jason's Pov,at night trying to sleep

     I can't sleep. I stare at my sealing and get up to grab my phone.

Could I look up ways to fall asleep? I click the messages app without thinking and I see a number that says '❤️😘beautiful😘❤️' (y/n)s number.

Should I text her? Or is that weird,maybe I could text her about something that makes it seem like I don't want to text her?

I'm just overthinking. I quickly text 'Have you finished cutting that bush?' I hit the send button before thinking.

                       (Y/n)s Pov

I sit bored,scrolling on my phone at night.

Ding. A random number saying. ' Have you finished cutting that bush?' Texts me.Oh crap! The thorn bush,i forgot about that!

'No,I'll do it tomorrow,and who the hell are u???' I text back.

'Watch your language!' I smile and roll my eyes.

'You're def Jason,also before I forget,happy early b-day.'I text.

I quickly set an alarm clock and try and fall asleep.
               

   Next day u just woke up *f boy emoji*

Beep. Beep.Beep.

I check the time, 5:00,holy crap it's early.

I rub my eyes and get back into bed,why was that alarm on anyway?

Wait! Jason's birthday,the jelly bean idea! I jump out of bed,the adrenaline hitting me like a truck.

I quickly get on some shorts and a t-shirt and grab my shoes.

I grab an old blanket and lots of plastic bags.

Crap crap crap. I run into the kitchen and write on a sticky note.

I'm at the creek -(n/n)

I grab some fruit and make two sandwiches quickly,putting the sandwiches in plastic bags.

I run outside,set the food and blanket into the basket,grab my bike,and ride off as fast as my legs can take me. I bike to the creek and set my bike on a tree and grab the stuff from the basket.

I try and run into the creek as fast as I can. But my legs are on fire,I take a quick stop and take a breath.

No ones here,but not for long,I know some kids like to get in extra early.

Once my legs stop burning I run to the treehouse,taking the jelly beans out of my hand and setting the rest of the stuff down.

I fill all of the plastic bags with the jellybeans and run off with all of them.

                    *time skip* (since ur prop confused u filled up the bags with jellybeans and ur gonna give a bag to everyone but they don't know)

I run over to kit who's now here and hand her all of the bags.

"Can you give these to everyone you see come in while you're trading?" I grab a random bag from the pile.

"here's one for you." I smile,my words becoming jumbled with how fast I'm talking.

"Calm down (y/n),I'll do it." She smiles confused.

"Thanks Kit!" I yell running back to the tree house and climbing up the ladder that always creeks.

"Where are those cutters......" I mutter trying to find them. I spot them sitting behind all of the junk in the house.

"These you are!" I grab them,some gloves,and old jeans and a sweatshirt.

I climb down the ladder and I trip on a step and fall on my back. Damn it.

Tears threaten to fall down my cheeks and I pull the jeans and sweatshirt on,pulling on the hood to hide the tears on my face.

I run to the stupid thorn bush and go back into it to cut the rest of it. I start to hack at the tree,hoping that this won't take long.

                    *time skip*

I get up from the now cut down thorn bush,my back hurts so bad,and check the time.

7:12,what?!? I took 2 hours cutting this down?!

I look around to see some people have now gotten here and kits giving them the bags with jellybeans telling them I'm the one who made them. I didn't seem to notice people thanking me as they walk by while I cut down the bush.

Now,where should I put the bush? I think for a minute,it would make sense to cut it up so it could fit in that bin that people put sticks and stuff in. (I don't remember what it's called)

I start to cut the bush into smaller and smaller parts.I try and grab all of the parts to it,and I was able to grab a good amount of it.

I walk carefully to the first house I see and put it into the bin.

I walk back and get out my phone trying to ignore the horrible feeling in my back. It makes me want to burst into tears,but I'm not a baby,so I won't cry. Plus,it's embarrassing crying in front of people.

I text Jason, 'Hey pretty boy,happy birthday,meet me at (idk what the trees name is)' I go back to the treehouse,grab the food and blanket,and run over to the tree.

A few tears slip down my face as I set the blanket down and set the food out. My back hurts sooooooooo bad.

I take off the now thorn infested jeans and hoodie .I sit down waiting for Jason. The place is pretty secluded,(it's the tree from the episode 'the ball') and Jason won't be here for a while so I guess it won't hurt to cry a bit. I don't think I'll be able to hold in the tears for much longer. Plus it might help me feel better.

I let the tears stream down my face in a silent cry,the tears dripping on to the old blanket. Why did I need to fall? I'm so stupid.

As the thoughts swirl through my head the tears start to come faster and faster until I'm basically bawling.

A voice startles me from my thoughts and I look up, "Hey beauti-........ why are you crying?"