Pretty Hurts. •Jaegan•

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Justin's pov.

It's now after school. And it's been pretty good. No fighting, no bullying, nothing at all bad. Everything's good. It's looking up. For once, everything not completely horrible. Me and Raegan decided to go to dinner tonight, because he wanted to treat me. Which I thought was a great idea. Raegan left, to get ready, but I sat here. Nervous as fuck. Damon was over in my closet, picking out what I should wear. Raegan said simple, but fancy. Like what does that mean?

Damon agreed on, black jeans for the bottoms. But he couldn't find a top. He had basically gone through everything I own. Literally. My whole wardrobe laid on my ground.

"Dammit Justin! Do you even own a dress shirt?!" Damon said throwing his hands up, I shook my head.

"Wait doesn't Danny have a dress shirt, from one of his cosplays?" Damon asks.

"I think let me ask him." I told him and got my phone out to call him. I picked his number and waited as it rung.

"Hey Dan." I greeted.

"Yeah, it's been good." I looked at Damon who gestured for me to ask him.

"Yeah, do you have a dress shirt, here, I could borrow?" I asked.

"You do! Thank god, I was running out of options." I exclaimed, literally thanking God. I saw Damon doing his happy dance.

"Yeah, I miss you too, yup, uhuh, love you too Danny, bye." I said and hung up.

"It's in his closest, come on." I said and threw my phone on my bed. We rushed to Danny's room, and dug threw his closet.

"Finally!" Damon said, pulling out a white, button up, dress shirt.

"Yes, thank you Jesus!" I jumped. I quickly got dressed, looking at my self up and down. I looked good. And Damon made sure, fixing any ruffle, or thing out of place.

"Yas, slay baby!" Damon says, clapping his hands. Weirdo. But he's my weirdo. The door bell rung. I started to panic. Fixing my hair, pulling on my jacket.

"Damon? Do I look okay?" I said, anxiety dripping off my tongue.

"Justin, calm down, your going to be fine, you look amazing, this date is going to go fine, don't worry." Damon told me reassuringly, hugging and leading me to the door. Where he opened it and greeted Raegan.

"Hey Raegan." Pulling Raegan in for a hug and he pulled away.

"Look Raegan, you hurt Justin, I'll hurt you 10x more, he's my baby, little brother. Don't hurt him. And be back by 11. Bye kids! Have fun!" Damon warned Raegan, Raegan looked scared. But then Damon pushed me out the door and shut it, making Raegan have to catch me. I let out a 'oof'.

"Sorry, bout' him, he gets protective." I laughed it off.

"Oh it's fine. Shall we get going?" He asked, and lead me to his car, and opened the door. Then proceeded to close it behind me, as I got in. Then he jogged over and got in, himself. And we were off.