Chapter 2-The Tennis Racket

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<*Jace's POV>*
I continue to scroll through my Instagram feed while waiting for Xander. Sometimes I wonder why I even follow some people on here. Whatever. I turn off my phone and throw it in the air just as someone bursts through the door,making me jump and fall off my bed.

Who the hell is that? I quickly hide under my bed and grab the tennis racket nearby me. (Don't ask why we have that. 3am has always been weird with me) I hear a deep voice chuckle as they walk around the room,making me hug my tennis racket tighter to me. Is this my last moment before dying to a crazy murder?

Suddenly, I feel someone touch me so I scream and roll out from under the bed. I then take my tennis racket and start wacking the black figure with it. The figure screams,"Dude! Jace! Calm the f down!" I stop hitting the figure and realize the figure was Xander.

"Sorry..." I mumble,realizing how dumb I am.

"Not gonna lie," Xander starts, "Never thought someone would welcome me by hitting me with a tennis racket. Hell, why do we have that thing in here?" I shrug and look down at the floor.

                  <*Xander's POV>* (like a five minute time skip)

"So, what are we even gonna do this summer?" Jace asks after a while of awkward silence.

"I got stuff in mind..." I say. Little does he know that I actually planned our summer. Let's just say it's gonna be what the cool kids today call lit. (A.N. That line sounded funnier in my head 😂🙃 Okay if you think Jace has a tennis racket in his room in real life comment "t" or " 🎾")

I look over at Jace and see him looking at his phone so I try looking at screen as though I'm a jealous girlfriend who just saw that her boyfriend liked a hot girls Instagram post. Or mine. I think to myself. On Jace's phone screen, I see him stalking Bela, his girlfriend. Again.

(A.N. Dear jaceabela shippers, don't hate me for this next part)

"You do realize you just saw her yesterday right?" I say to Jace, causing him to jump and turn off his phone.

"Whaaaaaaaaaaattttt," he says annoyed,"Leave me beeeeee."

I roll my eyes. "Bruh there's other people besides Isabela," I say.

"What's wrong with Bela?" he asks.

She's not Riele.  I think to myself. (A.N. JAELE SHIPPERS WERE YOU AT LIKE IMAGINE IF XANDER ACTUALLY IS A JAELE SHIPPER STUDYSFU ....... Jaceabela shippers I told y'all you would hate this part)

I sigh but then jump over onto the bed next to his. "Whatever, just hear me out, I got a lot planned for the summer," I say to get Jace to forget about Bela.

Just then an idea pops in my head. I know this'll  get him to stop thinking of Bela. "Let's read your fanfiction," I say out loud.

Jace looks up and says,"Let's do this." He then slides off the bed and gets out his laptop. He then opens up some website called wattpad and finds a random fanfic and says, "This ones called My Lover by @/ilovejacemorethanlife and for some reason she thinks our mom's name is Nancy."

"But the name Nancy is for old white people who have three kids and..... Yea that makes sense..."

"Xan"

"What"

"You need Jesus"

"Says the kid who always looks drugged in every photo and used to wear Hawaiian shirts everyday like a 50 year old man who wears the same pants everyday but sometimes wears khakis to spice things up." He rolls his eyes.

"Anyway," he continues," I found this imagine book by @/jaceisaseximomma and these are very.... interesting...."

"Let me see," I say pushing Jace away from his laptop so I can read it. (Insert lines from the book) "This has a lot of fingers and holes involved," I say.

"You honestly shouldn't be surprised," Jace says as he crawls back up on the bed, "We both know you've done stuff." I curse in my head.

"Aye look the next chapter is about your favorite thing. Periods."

(A.N. I currently got about 700 words on this and I'm honestly proud because I have the attention span of a squrriel. Okay enough about me. Xander probably ain't a virgin. Same with Jace. Let's continue)

"Oh god... Didn't we once take Glory's tampons and use them as darts to shoot at targets?" Jace asks.

"NEXT STORY," I yell to change the topic. When Glory found out we took her tampons, she somehow got someone off Craigslist to "meet up" with me. She did nothing to Jace. I'm still planing my revenge.

(A.N. Y'all probably think this is getting weird which yes it is. Okay story time is a go) "Well... I found a girl who ships everything apparently, and she writes FANFICS about her teachers... Okay I need to get off the weird side of Wattpad. Anyways, here a bunch of people who write Chenry stuff. Damn, these people act like Chenry is a freaking cult."

"I ship it," I whisper.

Jace then pulls out the tennis racket again and wacks me with it,making me fall off my bed. I laugh as I struggle to get back onto the bed.

"That didn't even make me flinch." Jace nods and rolls his eyes.

"I've came to the conclusion that these people need help. These are either depressing or sound like a scene from a_"

"Oh look a ton of people read these." (A.N. Keeping this somewhat PG)

"Dude you stalk girls in bikinis on Instagram"

"Too shay"

****Time skip yeet***

"Okay dude lets do something else all these stories involve you and some random chick," I say.

We've been reading random fanfictions for the past five hours and 99.5% of them are basically Jace falling in love with a girl, random drama, and sometimes drugs/alcohol (and others things...).

"Fine I got an idea. How bout tomorrow we periscope while stalking their instagrams this way they freak out," he says smirking because of his idea.

"Let's do it," I say smirking back, "But why tomorrow?"

"Dude it's 2am," he answers as he jumps into his bed while I do the same.









OH MY FREAKING JESUS MONICA CHRIST I WROTE OVER A THOUSAND WORDS DRUSTIGTEITTATISYGIYDTUTSGIYDITSYITYD (yes that's a big deal don't expect my chapters to be longer than that I'm sorry)

ANYWAY YES I DID USE SOME OF Y'ALLS FANFICS FOR THIS CHAPTER *flips hair* (don't ask)

OKAY YALL KNOW THE DRILL





NOW TIME FOR A LYRIC CHAIN (this is gonna happen after every chapter)

Song-Into You by Ariana Grande
I'm so into you, I can barely breathe...... And all I wanna do___

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 09, 2016 ⏰

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