Reader's POV
You rubbed your face and went upstairs. You were tired as hell and still depressed about the thing with your dad.
You try to ignore it for now and text back as you closed the door behind you as you arrived in your room, recieving 'hey's' and 'hi's' from the boys.
You focused more on your text so you didn't really reply to them, you just gave them a nod of your head to know that you heard them.
You then entered your bathroom, grabbing a glass from the small shelf and filling it with water from the water dispenser outside of the bathroom.
You came back with the glass in your left hand and your phone on your right.
Multitasking, bitches.
You started to brush your teeth as you texted, your text was pretty long since it was full if regards and approvals of things. You were always this formal with your parents.
You finished brushing your teeth and texting, so you hit send and places your phone on the sink beside the faucet and gargled, completing your task of cleaning your teeth.
Minty fresh breath, you thought as you put on a forced smile as you looked at yourself in the mirror. You really need to wash your face, so you did.
You then walked out of the bathroom, lazily walking over to the mattresses on the floor. As soon as you stepped on the mattress, you collapsed on the comfortable bunch of pillows and blankets.
"I'm.." You said but took a breather then continued.
"I'm so damn tired." You finished and added, "Can someone charge my phone? Thanks." Then you drifted off to Prospit/Derse.
John's POV
"Can someone charge my phone? Thanks." (F/n) said and fell asleep in a matter of seconds or faster.
"I'll do it." I said and grabbed her phone, placing it on the table near her charger and plugging the wire in.
The screen lit up as soon as I did, 'charged 21%' it said. Wow, that's a lot of battery wasted.
What does she do all day? Heh, pretty adorable actually.. whatever she does.
I still feel bad about what's happening to her. And I had to add my douchiness to it, hey, at least it isn't Dave's douchy ass.
After I plugged in her phone, I sat back down but beside (F/n), watching her sleep peacefully. I placed a hand on her head and started stroking her hair.
She started snoring and I smiled, she really is tired. I gently kissed her on the forehead and went to bed, hugging her as I fell asleep with my head on her shoulder.
YOU ARE READING
John x Reader
Fanfic(F/n) (L/n), new student at Hussie Academy. You know the clichés, you can probably spell it out for me. But the one cliché that really caught (F/n), was the cute, buck-toothed, raven haired boy that seemed to take her breath away. It was short, swee...
