🤍 peprally 🤍

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today at school there was gonna be a peprally, this is my first one since i started dating jj lastyear.

before that, we would just skip them and smoke a blunt in the back of john bs van.

but today i made him come because there usually really fun apparently, and i wanted to
do his eyeblack.

right now im wearing grey sweatpants and a sweatshirt but i figured id just change in the bathroom.

and im currently in the girls bathroom with jj so i can do his eyeblack.

yes, yes, i know jj isnt a girl but what is there to hide? im the only one in here and we locked the doors.

anyway, i swiped my finger in the blue paint and smeared a line on the blondes face, then moving my finger to my face and doing the same.

"it feels weird." jj complains. "its drying." i reply, focusing on my hair that im currently tying into 2 space buns as i top it off with blue glitter.

"are you done?" jj whines. "no i have to change." i say, grabbing the bag of clothes i brought and placing them on the sink near jj.

"oo something good." jj says, standing
up straight.

i just roll my eyes as i start to pull my sweatshirt up and over my head.

once its fully over my head, i find blondie staring a little too hard, so i flick him on the head.

"hand me the blue crop top please" i ask my boyfriend, pointing to the bag on the sink.

jj then reaches his hand in the bag and pulls out a blue crop top, rather revealing might
i add.

"absolutely not. you know i would love to see you in this but, your mine to look at, no one elses."

"seriously j?" i ask annoyed.

"serious." he says sternly.

"fine hand me the skin tight long sleeve." i ask politely.

"yes ma'am." he says, handing me the shirt.

"thanks, babe."

***
once jj and i had finished changing, we quickly rushed out of the bathroom after we both heard the music starting.

"come on!!" i exclaim, pulling jj towards the school gym bleachers.

as i walked around the gym there was blue everywhere, there was so many people filling the bleachers, there was not much room.

"oh look theres john b!" jj shouts over all the music.

we then walked over to john b, pope, and kiara. jj leading the way.

jj sat down and i walked up the stairs, noticing that there was no more seats.

i always hated sitting alone, in fear people may laugh at me.

i looked around the entire gym looking for a place to sit, i started to panic when i couldnt find not even one tight space to sit.

i was quickly dragged out of my thoughts as i felt a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist, pulling me into their lap.

"come here." jj says as he lays his head on my shoulder. "oh thank god i was worried i was gonna have to sit alone." i say in a relived tone.

"i would never make you sit alone." jj whispers, making me shiver.

"i think not mr. maybank." mr. fisher says, the principal.

"ms. y/l/n, get off of jjs lap. that is highly inappropriate and setting a bad example for the young freshmans." mr. fisher continues.

"do you see any open spots? sorry but shes not moving." jj says, gripping my waist tighter.

"yeah, not happening." i say. me and jj were not particularly mr. fishers favorite, we were never ones to follow teachers orders.

"excuse me? come with me." mr. fisher says sternly.

"ugh seriously." me and jj whisper as we stand up and salute our friends goodbye.

***

there you and jj were, sat hand in hand in the principals office. all because you sat on his lap.

"step into my office please." mrs. barker says, the assistant principal.

we then got up from the bench and walked into her office, and sitting down.

"so i heard you two were extremely disrespectful this evening." mrs. barker spoke, stapling 2 papers together.

"is that correct?"

all me and jj do is exchange glances and roll eyes, causing mrs. barker to scoff loudly.

"detention for both of you, tomorrow." mrs. barker says standing up.

"tomorrows saturday?!" i exclaim, also standing up from my spot next to my boyfriend.

"maybe you should have thought about that beforehand." mrs. barker says opening the door motioning for us to leave.

"whatever." jj scoffs.

"were skipping." i whisper so only jj can hear.

"definitely"

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