Jasper x Reader Highschool Edition

Chapter 6: Cheater, Cheater

I sighed at my own words, knowing that they're really true. Love does actually hurt. It's hurt me for the last few thousands of years. But it doesn't bother me anymore. I can't comprehend love, anything mutual to that. Except in front of Jasper. But it's different. She has someone, and I'm a loser. We obviously can't be one, so might as well give up on my own feelings right?

Jasper came down the steps with a duffle bag over her shoulder. Much like the one she brought this morning.

"Hey, I'm ready." She blandly stated.

"Yeah, hey Bee, we're gonna head off now, I'll uh, see you later." I nodded a gesture toward Bethany and she exchanged the same.

"Catch ya on the flipside." She swigged back the last drops of beer and started toward the steps. "Imma take a nap, hey Jasp, why don't you take the car? It's really cold out for the bike, not to mention late, and (Y/N) just drank a beer."

"Sounds good." Jasper said. She grabbed her extra keys from off the kitchen counter top. It was a car key attached to an 8-ball keychain. "Just leave your bike in the front alright? Nothings gonna happen so don't worry."

"Mkay." I adjusted myself and headed toward the door and Jasper to the garage out back.

I looked up to see Bethany heading up the stairs and into her bedroom, damn, she's really cool.

I opened the front door and stepped outside. It was dark out. The sky was was a dark mix of indigo and navy blue. It was beautiful. I looked down at my watched to see the time. Huh, 7:48. Not bad.

The cool chill hit my exposed skin on my face, neck, and through the various holes in my jeans. I shivered at the cold and wrapped my arms around myself.

I closed the front door behind me and stepped toward where the front yard was. I looked to the garage, and see it open. The metal sound it was making as the hard surface of the garage clanged against the contraption lifting it up.

Then I saw it. My dream car. It was a black Mustang. Jesus fucking christ and was it beautiful. It smoothly drove out of the driveway, and the garage door slowly descended to meet the concrete.

I heard the roar of the luxurious car and I nearly pissed myself. The shiny black coat that was reflecting beams of light caused by the lamp posts. On the front was a lovely decal of a chrome stallion. The wheels were black, and set with silver hubcaps.

If this car alone doesn't radiate pure sex, I don't know what does.

"Well? Get in." Jasper beckoned me over, looking slightly annoyed.

Weird.

I walked over to the passenger side of the car and opened it. I slowly sat into the car, slamming the door shut. The seats were a nice black leather finish. And the car smelled of gum, cheap liquor, and week old tacos. I was home.

"Damn Jasp, I really REALLY love your car." I looked around some more, admiring the beautiful car, along with the occasional food wrappings on the inside, scattered on the floor and dashboard.

"Tch, it's alright I guess." She shrugged and tightened her grip on the steering wheel. I can see her knuckles whiten at the strain.

I uncomfortably shifted in my chair, obviously feeling the tension in the air.

She then shifted into drive and slowly pulled out of the driveway before harshly turning to the left.