Amazon Love - Jeffrey Bezos x reader

Chapter one - Daddy Bezos

"I'll love you forever, Jeffery."

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Y/N walked through the walkways, it was a Monday and you where heading to class. Geography, to be specific. Y/N hated that class. Absolutely hated it. The topic bored you so much that while the teacher, Mr Brown, was talking, you felt like you would fall asleep. It's a good job that your friend was also in the same class as them, Bee.

Bee was a five foot eight student with maroon hair, which you gave them the nickname 'maroon five' because of. Speaking of nicknames, you gave them so many that you had lost count at this point. Bendle. Bechdle. Beebeeebbebeebe. Goth. They denied being a goth countless times, even though it was the truth. They always wore black clothes, black makeup and listened to rock. Worst of all, they listen to My Chemical Romance.

You encountered them in the hall, and to your surprise they seemed extremely happy today, unlike usual. "Hey Bee, what's up?" You'd inquire. You where expecting an 'oh nothing' or 'oh just something simple that I can't think of right now'. "I got myself a boyfriend! Sugar daddy, to be specific!" You where so shocked at their response you almost fell over. Out of all the people you knew, the person you least expected to get a boyfriend was Bee. And you definitely weren't expecting them to get a sugar daddy. After their last relationship from last year, they stated that 'they aren't ready for a relationship yet' even though they where crushing on a boy 5 years older than them. Actually, it did make some sense about how they got a sugar daddy.

"How? When? Who?" you'd yell at them. You where do jealous as you thought that you would get a boyfriend before them. "Oh just some dude I met on Instagram. His name is Harvey Blackgarden. He's actually from the UK, I'm planning to meet him this weekend. He's 39 and fit af. He's also from India!" they'd respond. You where so jealous of them. You wondered how you could get one yourself so you decided to post on your Instagram status "looking for a sugar daddy, hit me up" before going to class.

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You opened the door to your small house. The mess was still all around and beer bottles filled the table. You sighed before going to your room and slamming the door. Your father, Issac Tractor, was asleep at this time, but even the slamming of the door wouldn't even wake him up. You looked at your Harry Styles poster and daydreamed about having a sugar daddy. He would be so fit and handsome and sexy and- *ping*. Your phone pinged. It was an Instagram notification. It was probably Bee texting you about her new sugar daddy. You opened it up to get a message saying "I'll be your sugar daddy". You checked the account to see the messager

It was Jeffery Bezos