Jahnnie Drabbles 4✿

☆Highschool☆

Request: Ang3l0fd3athl0v3r

TW: bullying, s/h involved, mental illness, anxiety, depression ,  school fight

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Johnnie is sitting at his desk with a glum look on his face. Looking at Jake Webber that just entered the classroom. The lead jock, the bully, his crush...

Why did he fall in love with his bully? He doesn't know but it just sorta happened.

Jake had walked in to the classroom, noticing Johnnie at his desk, he chuckled slightly to himself as he began to approach him,

he stood behind his chair and leaned over him, looking at the assignment he was working on.

“Is that a frown I see on your pretty face?”
He teased.

"Oh shut the fuck up. You know if your friends catch you talking to me it'll ruin you." Johnnie rolled his eyes. "Go piss off." He pushed Jake's face back.

Jake chuckled as he was pushed back, a smirk spreading across his face.

“They aren’t here now are they?”
He said, stepping back a bit and leaning against the desk behind him.“And I don’t care about what they think, it’s just you and me here right now, pretty boy.”

Johnnie rolled his eyes. "Stop with that shit. I don't want to hear it." That's when Jake's other friends came in and Jake immediately went over to them.

The other boys high-fived him and ruffled his hair, Jake was instantly a lot more loud and outgoing, laughing and joking around with his friends as he glanced back over at Johnnie a few times.

Johnnie groaned and hid his face in his desk. He wishes he had a chance with Jake. To understand him better. He knows Jake is putting on a mask to be 'cool' but he didn't understand why.

The bell rang, signalling the end of the class and that everyone could leave.

Jake stayed back for a moment as his friends left, watching as they left the room, leaving johnnie and him alone again. He waited until the door was closed before walking back over to Johnnie.

Johnnie was packing his stuff rather quick and panicked. Thinking that Jake is gonna beat him up or something. But as he was packing a razor blade fell out of his bag. He didn't notice however and slings his bag over his shoulder, opening the classroom door and leaving the class.

Jake’s eyes widened as he saw the razor fall from Johnnie's bag, he quickly picked it up and looked after Johnnie as he walked out of the room.

He looked down at the blade in his hand, he was shocked and a bit worried.
Why would Johnnie have a razor blade in his bag..?

Johnnie didn't notice as he was heading down the hallway. As he walked, Jake's friend group was bullying Johnnie. Calling him all sorts of names and slurs.

The group was laughing as they followed after Johnnie, making jokes and pushing him around, calling him weak and all sorts of insults.

Jake just watched silently, he looked pissed as he watched his friends treat johnnie like that.

Jake couldn’t stand it, his hands clenching into fists at his sides as he listened to them mock and bully Johnnie. He felt anger and frustration build up within him as he watched them push and shove him, calling him weak and pathetic.

He took a step forward, about to step in and put an end to their behavior, but stopped. He sighed at the sight.

Johnnie walked himself into the bathroom soon after that. He locked himself into the bathroom stall. Crying and hugging his knees. Then he opened his bag, and tried to find his razor, not knowing Jake has it in his pocket.