Last Christmas! -A Joe Burrow Fanfic

Nevermind!

Tonight was the night of the party and I was hyped. I've been planning what to wear all week and I think I know what I'm gonna do. I'm thinking something bold like maybe a cute cropped shirt with some tight jeans. So something a little casual but also hot. But for now I have to go to class. It was a little rainy so today might not have been the best day to wear a white t-shirt but it's fine I'm gonna change later anyways. I'd have to redo my hair though it's gonna be really frizzy.

"Wow does Ivy actually look joyful today?"
He always has to say something doesn't he?
"What're you talking about?" I glare at him.
"Oh and it's gone never mind. False alarm." He laughs. He looks nice today too. He's in a tight black shirt and grey shorts, that same old cologne and mint smell is always lingering.

"Do you always have to be annoying Joey?"
"You do know your shirts kinda see through right now?" He whispers.
"Oh my gosh wait what?!"
"Yah you kind of see some things."
"Ok well don't look!" Oh my gosh this is so fucking embarrassing I may cry. The one time I don't wear an oversized hoodie. This is what happens when I try to be confident.

"Do you want a hoodie?"
"Yes of course this is embarrassing." I motion at myself. He leans back and opens his backpack. He pulls out a black LSU football hoodie. Oh my gosh that explains why he can be so insufferable. Of course it has to be a football hoodie too. Now it's gonna look like I slept with a football player. I don't do that Taylor does but not me.

"I knew you were the kind of guy to play football that's why you're so aggravating."
"Hey I'm lending you an amazing hoodie right now don't be mean. I'm trying to be nice."
"Just hurry up and give it here please."
"What if I don't wanna. Maybe I'm some pervert or something? I'm just kidding! Do not take that literally please."
"I wouldn't doubt it."
He immediately looks up at the ceiling embarrassed.

"Ok fine here take it. I was just joking please don't report me for saying that."
"Ha. That's what I thought."
I quickly put the hoodie on and oh my gosh. Of course, it has the stupid freaking cologne smell.
"Is this clean?"
"No I actually pulled it out of the dumpster this morning, hoping you'd want to wear it."
"I hate you."
"Sure you do."

I roll my eyes and decide to get back to work. The hoodie actually was kind of comfortable and the cologne isn't too bad. I hope I don't smell like a football player though. He does shower right? Why would I even ask that now I just sound weird as hell. I still hate athletes though and I definitely hate him. Even if I am wearing his hoodie does not mean I like him.

I will never fat an athlete ever. They're not smart, or funny, or cute, or attractive, or smell nice, and they're just bullies. Ugh I'm distracted I need to do my work right now. Joey is just one big roadblock.

To my surprise whenever I check on his part of the project he's actually finished a whole page which is great for a guy with 0 zero brain cells. Have I mentioned that I totally hate him?

Anyways I made the mistake of going to lunch with Sam again. In Joey's hoodie.

"Oh fuck Ivy are you dating him?! I'm shocked I thought you hated football guys. Or any athletes to be fair."
"No I'm not fucking dating him. It's just a long embarrassing story."
"Well do tell I'm your brother I've seen a lot worse from you."
He's grinning as if he's right about me dating that aggravating jerk.

"Ok fine just don't tell anyone please."
He puts his hands up and nods.
"I swear I won't don't worry."
"Ok sure.. anyways so I decided to wear this cute white t-shirt today right?"
"Mhm? So not a LSU hoodie. Got it."
"Shut up and listen ok?"
"Fine fine I'll be quiet." He pretends to lock his mouth shut.

"Well it was pretty rainy and I went to talk to Joey and he told me it was almost fully see through, and that he could see some things."
"Oh my gosh. That's embarrassing as hell."
"I know Sam so then he offers me his hoodie and at first I didn't know he played football but it makes sense on why he gets on my nerves."

"Yah I don't think I'd show my face again."
"Do you think he seen my ya know.."
"Why the hell would you ask me that?"
"I'm just worried ok? What if he is some pervert?!"
"He's not Joey is like the nicest guy I know."
"He's annoying."
"No he's not and I bet you like him."
"EW."
"Ok fine I give up but he is single.."
"Shut up."
"Fine."

Ok it's time to push aside the embarrassing moment of today and get ready for the party. I was in a rush but I still look good tonight. I haven't put on makeup in a while so it kind of felt nice to get all fancy.
Taylor was getting ready beside me and even she said I looked nice so that's how you know it's true.

She said it was at a frat house which is kind of gross but it's fine there could be some hot guys there. You never know there may be a frat guy with brain cells it's not impossible, just rare.

"Are you ready Ivy?"
"I think so."
"Don't be nervous you look good."
"Are you sure it's not too casual?"
"It's fine just come on."

We got in Taylor's small Toyota and sped off to the huge frat house. I mean I think it was bigger than my dorm hall. I could hear music blaring from the outside already and there were cars lined down the whole street and on the grass. We almost had to walk a block to get to the front door.