The end of the day came forward. You ran to your dorm room and put on fancier clothes. You put your hair up in a half ponytail, it neatly falling behind you. You put eyeliner on, making your e/c eyes pop. You put on mascara and gray eyeshadow. You put on light pink lip gloss and blush. Then, you stepped outside and toward the party.
You walked inside, many people staring in awe. You smiled and headed toward the VIP section. You were let in and you saw Nathan. His eyes widened as he saw you, his cheeks also turning red. Your cheeks began to turn red as well.
"W-wow...just wow, y/n." He smiled, holding your hands in his. But he seemed...sad.
"N-Nathan? Is everything okay?" You asked.
"I...I can't do this." He mumbled toward himself," Dammit, Dammit, Dammit." You watched him run outside, cursing himself.
"Nathan! Wait!" You began to run after him, until a hand landed on your shoulder.
"Y/n. There's no need. He just needs to cool off. Please. Have a drink." Mr.Jefferson smiled warmly, handing you a drink. You took a breath and a drink.
"I-it's this alcohol" you asked him and he nodded in response, 'But, this is a school dance....why is this-"
"Don't worry about it. No one's going to tell. It'll be okay." He winked at you. You took another drink, feeling dizzy. Next thing you know, it was all black.
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Nathan Prescott X Shy!Lonely! Reader
FanfictionWhen you try to get into a party to talk to your crush, you do something embarrassing to him. He thinks about giving you to Mr.Jefferson, but his feelings soon counteract his thoughts. Will Mr.Jefferson get the best of the both of you?
