I was thrown. I was thrown at a beautiful, perfect, man of a face. He looked at me. I looked at him. We were perfect for each other. If bricks could blush, I would've been redder than my cousin, Granite. I flipped my imaginary-Justin-Bieber-2006 long brown hair across my beautiful, perfect brick face as the beautiful blonde hunk, who looked like Chris Hemsworth had a baby with a god, picks me up off the ground. I thought; This is my chance. Will this handsome man ever love me? He, who was named Jason, the most gorgeous and fabulous name in the entire universe, dropped me.
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Jason x Brick fanfiction
FanfictionThis probably the weirdest and funniest short fanfiction I have ever wrote
