It's been two weeks. Two more weeks of 'flinging' with Jeremiah Fisher.
Two more weeks of going on 'dates', teaching him the deb routines, and blushing around one another.
Two more weeks of testing what Jeremiah can say before I throw up.
I almost lost the battle when he mentioned how pretty I was at dinner.
Seriously, the pesto pasta almost came back up.
But none the less, I really think our plan is working out.
"Okay, Jere, what's the plan for tonight." I ask, flopping down onto his bed.
"Huh?" He asks distracted.
"It's a Conrad day, so what's the plan?" I ask.
"Oh, uh, do you have any ideas? I mean he's the one you're after."
"We could probably catch him on his night walk down the boardwalk." I suggest. "I don't want to do anything that looks too serious that will scare him off." I pause and smile, "I mean, we almost kissed the other week, I don't want him thinking I'm unavailable."
Jeremiah looks at me seriously, "You kissed?"
"Almost." I stress with a huge smile.
(A/N: quick chapter because I'm switching to a Jere POV for the next one)
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i know // jeremiah fisher
FanficY/n Conklin and Jeremiah Fisher borderline hate each other. There are constant eye rolls and scoffs when the other one is near. But they learn to put it behind them when it comes to their crushes, Conrad and Belly. How could they get the two lovers...
