Ship: Jash/ Nack J
Nash's POV
There's the boy I love. Blonde hair, blue eyes, feminine sense of style and all. He's the most popular boy in school.
Why? Because he gives it up to anyone who asks. Unless they're a loner like me. Then he won't even remember your name.
I have loved Jack Johnson since the seventh grade, and we've had lots of classes together every year but he still doesn't know me.
Now I'm getting desperate. He and I have a geography project due. I did all the work of course, and I don't mind it but I want to talk to him at least once before the project is due.
Right now he was being groped by Jack Gilinsky, one of JJ's reoccurring one night stand partners. Everyone thought they were dating but I know they're not.
Partially from the fact that JJ doesn't date, and from the fact that I refuse to believe he's taken.
I walk up to them. Jack was gripping JJ's ass through his skirt.
"Hi." I say nervously trying to look into JJ's eyes and not at my shoes but failing my miserably.
"Who the fuck is this loser?" Gilinsky doesn't even bother to whisper.
"Shut up. You're so rude, you shithead." JJ laughs while pushing Gilinsky playfully. He turns to me. "Hi! Who are you?" He asks politely.
"Nash Grier. I'm your partner for the geography project." I introduce myself.
"Oh shit! I completely forgot about that." He gasps while putting his hands on his cheeks and slightly blushing. He was so cute.
"Don't worry. It's almost done. I just need your help with a few last minute details." I add nervously.
"This moron probably just wants to hang out with you so he can get off to the memory later." Gilinsky presses.
"I don't do stuff like that." I mumble.
"It's okay, I'll come over to your house later." He says. He opens his backpack and gives me a sharpie marker. "Write down your name and address." He says while turning around to stand beside me. I wrote everything down on his wrist.
"I'll see you later... Nash." He says while glancing at his wrist.
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I lead him up to my room to check out the project.
"Your mom's nice." He says as we head into my room.
"Thank you." I say quietly.
"Why are you so shy? I'm not gonna bite, at least not yet." He jokes. I let a small smile form on my face. I gesture for him to sit on my desk chair. He sits and wheels his way over to me once I've sat on the bed.
I pull out my Bristol board from under my bed.
"Nash. If I told you that I didn't want to have sex with you, would you try to fuck me?" He asks.
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