Chapter 1

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You were at the lunch table of your highschool, it was around 12 in the morning, more or less. You were quietly enjoying your meal; a tasty looking sandwhich full of lettuce and mayo, with some ham in the middle. You also got yourself a cup of water to eat the stuff better, you thought that eating quick was important, to not be late to class.
Sadly, you were sitting lonely on your table, the blue coloured wooden furniture looked almost desertic without nayone else sitting there, other than you.
The popular girls and boys were some metres away, you could smell their strong perfume and cologne. The jocks were being loud, as always. Although, you noticed that they weren't laughting loudly just because, not at all. There was a misterious looking boy right in front of them, which was staring at them firmly while they pointed at him chuckling. His straight brown hair being pulled by the taller popular boy, Brandon. His huge face in front of the mysterious boy's, whose blue eyes looked gloomy and full of spite.
You tilted your head forward to see better what was going on. "A fight?" you thought silently. "No, it can't be...We're in 2022, for Jesus' sake...Who even does that anymore?" you kept thinking and wondering, when suddenly, the boy that was being disturbed by the jocks pulled Brandon's hand away, and pirouetted away from him spinning down to the floor and bouncing up again, stand up with his trenchcoat flowing slightly. Brandon almost fell to the ground, his friend Roger catched him just in time.
-What the FUCK was that?!-The first jock yelled at the trenchcoat kid.
The mysterious guy started to giggle softly, and then pulled up a gun from his pocket, aiming it towards Roger, ehich widened his eyes in horror.
-What was what?-The trenchcoat boy smirked, asking with a smug voice.
Brandon opened his mouth to scream at him again, but Roger put a hand on it before he could speak.
-Nothing, nothing at all. We gotta go now, we'll see you around!-Roger looked menacingly at Brandon, who still looked angry as fuck, but then nodded and went out of the cafeteria running in fear with his friend.
The popular girls were looking in awe at the boy, and then started to giggle and look at eachother.
Meanwhile, the boy looked around while he saved his gun in his pocket again. The students that had been looking at the fight from before started to sit down again and continued talking in their friend groups.
You couldn't stop looking at the handsome boy, whose luminous blue eyes twitched and moved across the room looking for somewhere to sit. His gaze met yours, and you could feel your soul drop down to your feet when he smirked, and started walking towards your table.
"OH HOLY SHIT-" You thought, trying to stay calm, but you snitched yourself when you started shivering from emotion. And when you got your head back to reality, he had just sat down with you, and was getting something out of his pocket.
You feared inmediately and couldn't help it but scream in alarm.
-Please don't shoot me!!-You covered your face with your hands, expecting the worst. Silence answered, until a little chuckle sounded in front of you.
-Pardon?-He said between his laughter, looking at you with a warm look.
You uncovered your face, to look at him better. You noticed that he had just put a can of soda on the table.
-Oh, I am so sorry...I...I thought you were gonna...-You tried to talk straight but stuttered along the way, unable to look at him directly, guiding your gaze to his hair and mouth instead.
-Don't worry about it, humans fear what they don't know.-His deep voice echoed and vibrated through your head. His words sounded like a melody for you, and you felt a warm feeling deep down in your chest.
-Heh...I guess so.-You managed to look at him dorectly in the eyes for a moment. They looked as shiny as a lake and as clear as the sky itself, his tanned face wore some freckles here and there, and his fine eyebrows were arched in a funny way, like if he were telling a joke. His dry mouth was smirking in a friendly manner.
He started laughting, closing his eyes.
-Sorry if I startled you.-He said, trying to stop laughting and getting a bit more serious.-I'm not really into friends, you know? I'm used to this stuff but...Man you really got scared, that's new.-He rasped his finger against your forehead at the end of the phrase, grinning in a joke.
-Well, what can you expect, if you go walking around the town with that trenchcoat and a gun...-You murmured, high enough for him to hear, while you took a bite from your meal.
He drank the soda while smiling at you and nodding. The brown haired boy hummed later, and then nodded again.
-So it's the trenchcoat? That's the scary factor, right?- He joked around, putting the soda on the table again.
You shook your head, starting to smile.
-I actually like your trenchcoat, it's cool y'know...-You spoke with your mouth full.
-So what's the problem, then?-He smiled again, resting his hand on his right arm, waiting for an answer.
You looked at him, your eyes wide.
-Did you miss the gun part?-You exclaimed, while grabbing your water cup.
-Shhhh...-He put his index finger on your mouth, shushing you. A huge blush quickly stricking through your face, while you felt so embarassed, yet liked the act.
When he put his finger back, you shook your head and the boy giggled.
-So what's your name, Mister BadBoy?-You asked while joking around, almost flirting, while drinking some water.
He relaxed his eyes, looking at you directly into your pupils, he looked stunningly confident and even flirty right now.
-Jason Dean...JD for short.-He ran his fingers across his fringe, looking incredibly hot at the moment, while he licked his lip quickly.
You stared at him for a moment.
-Okay...JD.-You smiled with your eyes.-I am Y/N, nice to meet you.-You ended the phrase with a fun gesture, like if you were taking off your hat.
He laughted again and smiled at you, once again.
He asked for a piece of paper, so you gave him one that you ripped off your math notebook.
He wrote down something, and gave it back to you.
-There's my number. I'll meet you at the 7/11 after school, at 3 pm. Yea?- You looked at the number and then back at him, your mind was going nuts right then, thinking about everything and nothing at the same time, you were so excited and could'nt believe it.
-Sure! See you there...JD.-You grinned at him, and saved the number in your phone.
-Phantastic! Well. Later, Y/N-He walked away while winking at you, your heart twisting in the emotion.
You had it clear, your new crush...JD. The rest of the school day, you could'nt get him off your head, him and his smily presence, with his warm gaze and soft looking hair. You were so excited to meet him at the...7/11? Who even goes there anymore though? Well, it didn't matter if you were there with him. But what would you do when you got there? You kept asking yourself that question until the school bell rang, and you knew it was showtime.

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