"Hey you fine looking girls I saw the seating chart I guess I get to sit next to you hotties" Jam screamed.
They both just stared at him. His gang not knowing what to do either.
"What's wrong with you two don't you know to respond to someone when they- wait a minute I recognize you! You were the chick in the staircase!" He said to Olive
"I- Uh..." She didn't know what to say
"What was your deal anyway you didn't even say hi to me!" He said with a dirty look on his face.
"Hey what's your deal you bitch? She clearly doesn't have anything to say to you! So sit your fat ass down
and leave us alone." Blaire put him in his place making Olive feel so relieved she had Blaire to stick up for her."Woah.. that was kinda hot... I like a women that's not afraid to say what's on her mind...!" Jam was amazed.
"Hey stop it! I'm a lesbian"
"Even better I love a challenge" he said with a smirk.
The bell rang and the teacher walked in. He was a tall man with glasses and khakis. Your typical math teacher outfit. He started the lesson by going over the rules for his classroom, what to do if there was a fire, blah blah blah. Olive zoned out looking at a guy from across the classroom. She hadn't noticed him the day before. He had brown hair and green eyes. He was quite, barely said anything except his name the whole class period. His name was Finn.
It was hard to focus on him or the math lesson with Jam shouting random things and answering questions he clearly didn't know the answer to. Olive couldn't figure why he wasn't embarrassed. Blaire caught her staring at Finn a couple times but all she did was tease her about it. Jam told Blaire a couple snarky pick up lines like, "Hey girl are you from Tennessee? Because you're the only ten I see!" and "are your pants on sale because mine are 100% off!" and of course a couple he messed up so badly it sounded like he was making fun of her instead of hitting on her. She never once gave him the satisfaction he was used to getting with every other girl seeing how so many of them dreamed to be with him. Olive couldn't see why.
He didn't see Olive staring at Finn once the whole class period, but did mention how she would be so great with Dane. She didn't agree but only replied with a polite "I don't even know him," or a plain "Why?" Finally class ended Blaire and Olive didn't have the same class next but they agreed to meet up during lunch.
Jam followed Olive to their next class. She was annoying that he couldn't go on his own or shut up about Blaire. It was always "Blaire's so hot!" or "I know she's lesbian and all but..."
After what felt like forever they finally made it to Social Studies. The class wasn't particularly boring but Olive just couldn't wait to get away from all these weirdos. She and Blaire both had first lunch so it was next period for them, it was early but neither of them ate breakfast they both thought it was overrated so they were usually hungry by the time 11:30 rolled around.
She was the first one to sit down at her table, another seating chart was up on this white board as well. Although Jam wasn't at her table it sure felt like it. He sat directly behind her and before even ten students were in the room he'd thrown three pencils, a pen, his giant science book, a couple erasers, and a water bottle. Finally she'd had enough of his antics. She stood up turned around to face him and said, "I have had ENOUGH of you, it's not even 11:00 and you've thrown ALL THIS CRAP AT ME like it's MY JOB to tell you all about your little CRUSHY who by the way ISN'T EVEN INTO YOU. GET A HINT BUDDY." The teacher wasn't there yet and not enough people were paying attention for her to get in trouble. Jam just laughed and said "No need to get so worked up!"
She sat back down in her uncomfortable metal chair and didn't even notice the boy sitting next to her.
Finn!
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Gay to MAGA (An emily's to lovers) 💔❤️🩹
FanfictionThis is an emily's to lovers story, not for the faint of heart. So not halal mode. Don't read if your vegan. Flash warning ⚠️ You WILL cry, i gurinte. Go ahead and grab the tissues.