Love at first sight...Nope! Jason X Reader

Field Trip?

Before I start, I would like to let you know that this story is mostly inspired by CutieDandere, go check her out. I was reading the last few chapters of her Slasher Boyfriend Scenario book and by the end of it, I was about to burst into tears. I hope you all enjoy my story, and since I want it to be fairly long, I am going to have the actual falling in love part come a little bit late. Now enough about this and on to the story.

Y/n's point of view

"Y/N, get your lazy ass up", my mom yelled from the kitchen. "But it's Saturday", I yelled back. "I don't care, I need you to go to the store", she replied. "Oh for fuck's sake, can't I get a break", I groaned to myself. I rolled off the bed and onto the floor. I then crawled my way into the bathroom. I used the sink to hoist myself up and began my daily routine of brushing my teeth, washing my face, applying dark eyeliner around my eyes, and putting chapstick on these dusty ass lips. I then trudged my way downstairs to find my mother standing by the door with a twenty dollar bill in her hand.

Time skip brought to you by Jason's abs

"Mom, I'm home", I yelled setting the groceries on the counter. No response. She's probably not here. I put the groceries away and walked up the stairs to my room. Upon reaching the top of the stairs, I heard loud moans coming from my parent's room. Oh my god. Must they do this every day? You see, my parents are abusive assholes who only care about sex. If it wasn't for my aunt visiting almost every day, they would be beating the crap out of me on a daily basis.

Time skip to Monday

"Well class, I have a wonderful announcement. Select students have been chosen  to go on a field trip to a special camp.", my teacher bellowed. "When I call your name, please come and receive your permission slip" "Oh no, please don't call me", I thought to myself. "Marzia Lane, Tina Faye, Blake Abrouch, and Y/N L/N", my teacher called out. "Welp, at least my best and only friend Marzia was called too", I thought.

Time skip to the end of the day

"I'm home", I called upon walking into the door. "Go ahead and give me the permission slip", my dad said. I crinkled my eyebrows in confusion. "Hmm, my teacher must have sent out emails", I thought. I removed the slip from my bag and handed it to my father. I then went to the kitchen to get a cookie. When I turned around, my dad was standing there holding the permission slip. "Wow, 6 days away from you", my dad said. I rolled my eyes at him and snatched the paper out of his hand. I then marched upstairs and started listening to (insert favourite band or type of music).

I know this is kinda short but I promise future chapters will be longer.