𝕆𝕟𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤: 𝕁𝕁 𝕄𝕒𝕪𝕓𝕒𝕟𝕜

𝙳𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜

•Fluff.                                                                815 words
•JJ being the dyslexic we all know he is.
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Believe it or not JJ always wanted to do good in school. He wanted to be that smart kid, that always could answer the question the teacher asked. Or the kid that had no problem being quiet and just doing what he's told to do during class.

But it's so hard. Every time JJ tries to focus in class, his mind just wanders off. It's not his fault. He just takes a quick look out the window and then he sees a bird there. Speaking of bird, how good were those chicken wings at the wreck last night?! Wonder what's for lunch?

And then all hope is lost.

But he knew he had a girlfriend who was excellent in school. And figured she would just help him. ( give him the answers to every test, assignment or piece of paper he got) But you insisted on getting him to actually learn the stuff.

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"Come on JJ, I know you know this one!"

"Henry the eight? No, that was the manwhore right?"

JJ had his elbows on your desk and his head in his palms while trying to balance a pen on his lips. Making that cute and concentrated duck face.

"Okay you know what? You were close enough on that one."

The pen drops from his lips and falls down to your floor making a clattering sound. JJ bends down from your chair to pick it up.

"Okay so how about we start on question 5?"

You turn the page of the book to get to the other questions.

The boy sighs and groans dramatically while letting his head fall down on your desk.

"we've been doing this boring shit for like 4 hours now, I want a break-no I need a break. Please? "

He turns his head to you, who is sat on your bed with the history book in your lap.

You look up from your book with an amused look on your face.

"Okay first of all we've been doing this for about 40 minutes not four hours, But yea sure let's take a break."

JJ smiles and stands up from your chair to stretch. You turn your body to your nightstand to pick up your phone, that's been charging.

You then hear a thump and feel how a body has thrown itself onto your bed that causes it to bounce.

"Hi, you."

You turn your head and look at the boy that now is inches away from your face. "Hello you."

"Whatcha reading?"

The curious boy peeks over your body to see what was so interesting on your screen. "It's Pope, he's wondering if we wanna go surfing with him."

JJ takes a quick peek out the window to find out what weather it is.

"The waves are great, let's do it."

"yea let's do it in 20 minutes when we're done studying. "

JJ looks up at you with a pout and his best puppy dog eyes.

"That's not gonna work JJ. plus, it's literally 20 minutes. I've seen you running around in circles for like an hour. I'm sure you can answer a couple of questions for 20 minutes."

The boy sits up against your headboard and crosses his arms over his chest.

"but I know how to run, I don't know what Edward VI ate for breakfast."

He pouts and leaned his head against your shoulder.

You sit quiet for about a minute to think. JJ knows that you're rethinking things in your head right now. You're the only book he knows by heart.

"I'll tell you what then, I don't need you to tell me what Edward VI ate for breakfast. But if you tell me who took over the throne after him we're gonna get our boards and meet up with pope right now."

JJ quickly props his head up to look at you. He needed to know you were serious. And damn right. You looked at him with a smirk waiting for an answer.

"Well..?"

JJ brings his hand up to itch at the nape of his neck.

"Elizabeth I..?"

He looks at you with big eyes and completely freezes.
You smile and throw your head back. "Go get your board"

JJ's smile is irreplaceable and he jumps out of bed.

You can feel the way someone is picking you up and throwing you over their shoulder.

You shriek out of surprise and grip onto their shoulder to not lose balance.

"JJ what's going on?!"

"I'm not going surfing on my own!"

He says as he runs out of your room down the stairs to get to your porch where the boards are resting against the wall.

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I think this might suck ass and be very boring.

Just wanted to upload something and make sure to tell everyone that I'm not dead.

/Ellie