You two ended up taking you drinks with you, due to you...well...you wanting to arrive with at least 10 minutes to spare.
The sooner you go there,
The sooner you'll get this idiot besides you far far away from your skin and personal space.
When you arrived, you stared at him, and waved goodbye.
"Uh."
Jack stared at you, his foot seems to be shifting nervously kicking a pebble to who knows where.
"Can I...join you on your cherry blossom tree..?"
Your eyes widen slightly.
Has this creep been stalking you?
If not, how the heck did he know you rest your spare time under your favorite tree.
"You were staring at it quite often during class."
You sweat dropped while giving a nervous closed eye smile.
"Oh really..?"
Jack nodded.
You let out a frustrated sigh and nodded your head.
Signaling him, you lead him towards your favorite tree, which seemed to be dropping a few pink leaves here and there, more fresh cherries popping out here and there.
A couple was actually walking towards your tree, and when they saw you, they backed out badly, which you laughed at.
And you actually laughed loud enough for Jack to hear.
"Your laugh is beautiful..."
Your eye twitched as you took a zip from your drink, this guy was really getting on your nerves, you would knock him down if he wasn't your past crush.
If you did, he probably tell everyone about those 'moments' you two had with each other, and everybody will probably think that you're dating him.
Which is one huge ass lie.
Sure, if he asked you out earlier then you probably be something with him, but he never opened up, and neither will you if he dares ask you out right now.
"Hey I was thinking, since this Sunday is Valentine's Day, do you want to go on that Roger's place? They sell hamburgers and Milkshake and such."
Welp.
"I know what place Roger's is dumbass, we been there before on that 8th grade field trip."
"Oh yeah! Heh."
Jack gave an nervous closed eye smile as he tilted his head.
"You were the one sitting by the window on the back, when you friends started talking you just repeatedly stared out the window multiple times.
What was that all about?"
Creep.
Was he staring that long that he knows you were staring out the window that much?
You really wanted to knock him down dead instead.
You two were now under the cherry blossom tree, as you sat on the soft green grass that still held a couple snow here and there.
"You stared at me before the confession even happen? You heard rumors, didn't you?"
You said, changing the topic on what's wrong that caused you to do such actions.
"Yes I did actually, I thought you would steal quick peeks and stare at me a lot when I heard that you liked me, but you never really do that, which made me have second thoughts."
"Hmph."
You rolled your eyes as you drank your drink slowly and cautiously.
You felt something on your hand, which caused you to look down, seeing Jack's slightly bigger hand.
"So..? You never told me an answer to my question...do you wanna go out with me this Sunday to Roger's?"
"No."
His eyes, which held light in those darkish orbs, turned completely dull and dead.
"What..."
He may not seemed like it, but he's pretty much pissed off now, he wanted to spend Valentine's Day with someone he loves and wants the most.
Y/n L/n
The one he met in 7th grade...
The girl who had a crush on him at 8th grade.
The girl who changed throughout the years...
And turned dead with emotions on 12th grade.
How he wished to turn back the clock to say he likes you back.
He even tried sending you a letter, but you would always ignore his affection and such.
The bell rang, and they finished their drinks silently.
You stood up, and brushed the grass off of you and fixed your black shirt as well as your black pants.
You quickly fixed you h/c hair as you walked off after you threw the empty cup away, Jack silently followed you from behind.
"Please..?"
"Hm. I'll think about it I guess. Now leave me alone."
"Great! See you at Sunday at 4pm!"
"I didn't say y-"
Before you finished your comment he walked off, never letting you finished.
Some weirdo he is...
If only he was like that before...
But he never really opened up, until now.
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Painted In Blood (Yandere X Female Reader)
Fanfiction"Hey look, there's a new guy." "Wow! He's cute!" "Better get me some of that!" A new student entered the classroom, looking around checking his surroundings. Nobody seemed to be interesting to him, at least that what he thought until he looked at th...
