I was currently sitting in art with my headphones in painting my flower. That is until I look up to see a wild Jack Gilinsky sit at my table.
"Can I help you?"
"I forgot we had this class together" he said looking down at my painting "You may be good at biology, but you need some serious help when it comes to sunflowers" he laughed.
"How dare you insult my sunflower?" I said fake hurt "I put all of my time and energy into this"
"Sorry babe, it looks pretty bad. You look good though, rockin that bandana" He said eyeing me
"Sorry don't remember giving you permission to calling me babe" I said continuing to paint the trash I call my art project
"Sorry , don't remember needing it" He said right back at me
"Nice"
"Thanks" He said
"So where is your flower?" I asked looking up
"Oh, Lulu is doing it for me" He said pointing to a blonde who is very focused on the paper infront of her.
"Jack! You are perfectly capable of doing your own work" I laughed
"I know, I just don't want to. Plus talking to you is way more fun" He said leaning across the table. He stared at me for a solid 10 seconds until he spoke up, "Hang out with me at lunch"
"Huh?"
"I know you aren't deaf or dumb so process what I just said" He said while taking the apple juice I had sitting next to me.
"You sit in the cafeteria?" I asked
"Yea"
"No"
"Why not?"
"Jack, you know me. You know I don't do this school spirit stuff"
"Sitting in the cafeteria does not require school spirit. It requires an ass to sit on. And you definitely have one of those" He said smirking
"Oh my god, stop saying stuff like that" I said rolling my eyes
"It was a compliment! Lighten up.."
"Okay fine, but only because Aria is sick" i said finally giving in
"Lit babe"
"Stop"
"Never"
I walked into the cafeteria with an apple juice in my hand and easily spotted out Jack and his three friends. I walked over to them, avoiding everyone else and sat next to Jack.
"Aye she came" Johnson said
"I said I would" I took a sip of my apple juice
"Is that apple juice?" Sammy said looking at me
"She always has it bro. It's like her crack" Gilinsky butted in
"True" I added
"Weed is my crack... wait does that make sense?" Nate said and we all laughed in response

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Tutor j.g
Fanfiction"You're my tutor? But you're hot" "Just shut up and turn to page 420" In which a football player who is failing biology signs up for an after school tutoring service. copyright//@holamaloley