We started walking down to our regular hang out spot, underneath the tree near our lockers.
"Hey Charlise, Xanthe and Jonathan?" Alicia said but it came out more like a question.
"Jonathan here's because he doesn't really know anyone, plus he's a cool guy." I smiled at him.
"Don't worry, it's chill. Anyone you say is the shit, we think is the shit too." Alicia laughed.
We sat down and started chatting, "So Jonathan, what part of America did you live in?" Omara asked, fiddling with her food.
"Well, I lived in LA right before I moved over here, since I did my acting and shit."
"Wait, you're an actor?" Charlise raised her eyebrows.
"Yeah, um, I've been in a few movies." Jonathan chucked nervously.
"Woah, that's pretty sick." Charlise laughed.
"So, you got an-" Alicia went to ask a question, but I cut her off.
"Guys, can we stop with the questions. It's Jonathan's first day. Just let him relax." I said, looking at Jonathan.
"Nah, its fine. It's like an interview, it's fun." He said, putting his hand on my thigh, saying it's fine.
I felt my cheeks warming up, damn. I was blushing... hard.
"You two are so cute." Charlise giggled.
"Shut up." I smirked, putting my hands in front of my face, trying to hide my rosy cheeks.
"Look, she's blushing." Omara said, laughing while pointing to me.
"Guys!" I giggled, "Stop."
Jonathan laughed and looked at me, causing me to sheepishly look down and smirk.
"So, as I was going to ask before, but got rudely cut off," Alicia said, glaring at me as I felt my cheeks cooling down, "do you have an Instagram or anything?"
Jonathan chuckled and nodded, "Yeah, I've got two, a private and one for people who like my movies."
"So, a main one for your fans?" Omara asked.
"Well, yes, but I don't like to call them fans. They're supporters, I guess." He awkwardly said.
"Holy shit." Charlise said, holding up her phone. "You're famous. You've got over 100 thousand followers."
"Once again, I don't like to call myself famous but I do have a bit of a following."
"What's your private?" Alicia asked.
"If I let you guys follow it, promise not to tell anyone what my private account is?" He asked.
"Of course." I said.
"Obviously, we're not sneaky bitches." Omara chuckled.
"Okay, its @ jon.brand." He said, kind of quietly.
"Yo, share the account to the group chat, I'll follow it later." I said. "Anyway, so wait, is Jon your nickname?"
"Well, kinda. I sometimes go by Jon, but usually my family and close friends call me that."
"Can I call you Jon?" I asked, looking at my hands.
"Yeah, sure." He said and I looked up into his eyes. I noticed that they were the deepest and prettiest blue eyes I had ever seen.
"Your eyes are really pretty." I accidentally blurted out.
Jon laughed and I started to blush. "Fuck, did I really just say that out loud?"
"Yep, but thanks, cutie." Jonathan chuckled.
After a couple more minutes of talking, the bell eventually rang to go to our next class.
Chapter Three will be out soon.
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too cliché - jonathan brandis
Fanfic{ based off a dream i had } a typical young teenager meets a new boy at her school who becomes her love interest. after they begin dating, the hardships of being young and in love come across them. will they stick together? despite what everyone say...
