"Alright everyone! Head into the gym!" our coach yelled as everyone started walking towards the gym.
I felt a hand grab my shoulder, "Where do you think you're going?"
I look behind me to see who the voice belong to. "You just gonna leave me behind?" Becky pretended to be offended.
"Oh hey, yea I think it would've been funny to just leave you with Ryan." I smirk at her and she just scuffs.
"Yea right, he's more annoying than the coach whenever he blows his whistle every 5 minutes." I agreed as we head into the gym.
We sat at the top of the bleachers while everyone sat at the bottom.
"Speaking of coach, do you think he's cute?" I looked at her with a 'wtf' face and just turned back to my phone.
"You know he's probably like in his 20s or 30s right?"
"Yea but look at him!" she grabs the back of my head and turns it towards his direction. "You can't say he isn't cute."
"Yea he's cute, alright? Now stop talking about your older man crush." I smirk at her, she hits my arm.
"Shut up, he's not my crush. My crush is Sam."
"Obviously! You don't stop talking about him!" she slaps her hand onto my mouth and shushes me.
"Will you shut up! He's right down there and he might hear you dumbass!" she takes her hand off my mouth.
"Alright alright just don't do that again. That hurt."
"Good!" she starts laughing.
*Bell rings*
"Alright everyone! Grab your stuff and head out! See ya all tomorrow!" coach yells and everyone starts getting up to leave.
"(Y/N), I gotta talk to you real quick!" i look at Becky with a scared look.
"Lucky you get to talk to the hot coach." I hit her arm and start walking over to him.
"What is it coach?"
"Hey (Y/N), I just wanted to talk about your non dresses cause those are a big deal in P.E. and you know it."
"Yea I know, I'm sorry I just haven't found my P.E. clothes yet."
"When's the last time you've seen them?" he looks up at me with his beautiful green apple eyes. What am I thinking?
"The last time I saw them was in the locker room."
"Well I'll have Jody look through there tomorrow to find them so I'll let you off the hook til she finds them or you either one finds your clothes first." he smiles at me.
"Thank you that means a lot." I smile.
"Eh don't worry about it. I don't usually do this for many students." we start walking towards the exit.
"Really? Whys that?"
"Cause most of them aren't as nice as you are. They are usually super bitchy and moody."
"Yea, they are really mean. They don't really care for teachers cause they're a bunch of pricks that don't think they're human too." he pats my back.
"Yea I agree. Well here's your pass, if they ask why your late just say 'Coach' and they'll understand." he chuckles.
"Alright thanks coach." I give him a thank you smile and start to head out but stopped by my name being called.
"You know you don't have to call me coach right?" I look up at him with a confused look. "Just call me Jensen." he gives me a reasuring smile.
"Alright Jensen, see ya tomorrow!" walking out the doors waving bye.
"See ya later!" he waves back and heads back to the black top.
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*you're in your 6 period*
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"Hey (Y/N)!" sat in front of me at the table.
"Hey Becky." I look up at her so she knows she has my attention.
"I was wondering what did the hot coach have to tell you that you had to stay after class?" she wiggled her eyebrows.
"Shut up, he just asked me about why I haven't been dressing out." she pouts at my response.
"Aw, I thought he asked you something else."
"He doesn't even know me Becky and I don't know him! He can't just ask that question to a complete stranger. Plus he's probably older than me you idjit," I smack her hand and she starts to fake cry. "Shut up and write down the agenda that's on the board."
She sticks her tongue out at me and hits me back.
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*next day period 2 P.E.*
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Beck wasn't here today so I was stuck with Ryan..
"To you get the joke?" he laughs in between every word.
"Yea it really funny Ryan." hint of sarcasm is always needed in situations like this.
"Alright ladies and gents, today you guys are going to be doing the mile! 'But coach!' No buts!" he points to the open field. "One! Two! Three!..." I was getting ready to run the torture that is the mile. "GO!" everyone bolted towards the field except some of them were walking.
"(Y/N), wait up!" I hear Ryan call my name but I just kept running til my feet and stomach started to hurt.
"Jesus.." I say as I slow down to a speed walk. "I need to work better on that but I'm probably never going to."
I look over to where the coach was supposed to be and he wasn't there. I hear a whistle behind me so I turn around and Jensen was running the mile with us. He started to come into a stop once he reached up to where I was.
"Hey (Y/N)," he breathes out as we start walking. "Don't ya just love this!" he grinned at me, I shook my head.
"No, I don't but I'll have to get used to it." he chuckles and pats my back.
"Come on let's run!" I start to jog with him and after a while I bolted to the end. I turn around and Jensen was slowing down, he's out of breathe, holding his chest. "I can't do it anymore! I feel your people's pain!" he yelled out, laughing at him as he walks up to me.
"Did you have fun, Jensen?" I smirk as he breathing really heavily.
"Totally.." he crouched down, his hands on his knees. "I wouldn't let you guys do this but school rules.." he puts his head down, facing the black top.
"You alright though? You seem like you're gonna vomit everywhere." I laugh.
"I probably am.. But I shouldn't be like this," he stands up straight. "I'm the coach, isn't the coach supposed to not be outta breathe while running that shit.." I chuckle and lend him one of my waters. "Oh no no it's yours I can't take it." he grins.
"You're not taking it I'm giving it to you." I grab his hand and put the water bottle in it.
"Thank you." he grins and takes a sip.
"No problem." I start to walk over to the locker room until Becky yanks me to face her.
"YOU AND THE COACH?!" she screams.
"No he was outta breathe and I gave him a water that's it." I turn my back towards her and head into the locker room.
"NO! I saw you and him running together and talking. He ran to you (Y/N)!" I slap my hand onto her mouth and hold my finger up to my mouth.
"Shhhh..." I take my hand of her mouth and head over to my locker.
"But-" I cut her off.
"Shush!"
"BUT (Y/N)-"
"ASHASHA!" I look at her and tinted my head.
"Fine but this isn't over." she walk off almost tripping on a bench.
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*bell rings*
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"Alright, now you have to tell me what's up." she steps in front of me.
"Becky, can we talk about it at lunch?" she looks at me with an angry pout.
"Fine you promise at lunch?"
"Yea now get to class."
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*lunch time comes around*
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I start walking to lunch trying not to bump into anyone and trying to find Becky but failed miserably at both. I bumped into someone and fell to the ground.
"Oh I'm so sorry (Y/N)! Here let me help you." I look up and surprisingly greeted by Jensen. He held his hand out so I grabbed it and he pulled me back up a little rough and I crashed into his chest.
"Sorry." I step back in embarrassment.
"I should be the one saying sorry. I wasn't looking to where I was going to sorry again about that." he grins at me, his teeth white as paper, his eyes green as the sunset going down and hitting the trees.
"It's okay Jen." I give him a reassuring smile and start to walk back.
"Wait wait wait," he grabs my shoulder, I turn around to see what he needs. "If it's any of my business, probably not, I just wanna ask how old you are...?" he scratches his hand.
"I'm 17 why you ask? And how old are you, huh? Its killing me to know!" I laugh. He chuckles and tilts his head down.
"No reason was just wondering and I'm 21 believe it or not." he looks up at me with a smile on his face.
"You look way older!" I said in a joking matter. He held his hand to his chest with his mouth open, acting as if he is offended by what you said.
"How rude!" he crossed his arms, closes his eyes, and looks up.
"I was joking weirdo! I'm starving so I'm gonna go get some lunch." I look up at him.
"How about we go to my office, I order pizza, and that's what I call lunch," I laugh and tilted my head. "How about it?"
"Is coach Ackles asking a student out?" I pretend to be shocked.
"No I'm not. I'm offering you free pizza for lunch!" he laughs between his words.
"Suuurre, I'll eat pizza with ya! Pizza does sound good right now." he grabs my wrist.
"Then let's go!" he pulls me out the lunch door and we head to the p.e. area.
When we get there Jensen calls Dominos and orders sausage and bacon pizza.
"You alright with sausage and bacon pizza?" I nod and sit down in his office chair.
"Comfy.." I put my feet up on his desk and wait for him to finish the order.
"Okay thank you," he hangs up the phone and looks over at me. "Aw come on feet off my desk." he pushes my feet off his desk and leans against the desk.
"Wait what's your next class?" I wait for him to put the pieces together becaus I'm in his class next period.
"Oh wait never mind.." he chuckles and looks at the floor.
"That's what I thought." I laugh, spinning around in his chair.
"Stop that, you might fly off the chair," I start to slow down in the chair. "Even though it would be funny to see that." I stop and hit his arm.
"You hit a teacher! I'm gonna tell the principle and suspend you!" he acts angrily.
"Do it then! I'm not scared of you!" I chuckle as I stand up and cross my arms.
"You should be!" he starts chasing me around the boys locker room.
"AHH Leave me be human!" I run over where he couldn't see me and hid behind one of the locker rows.
"Where are you..." he said creepily, hearing the taps of his shoes on the cement floor. I run over into the showers.
"I hear you!" he shouts as I peak my head a little to see where he was. No where to be seen until..
"BOO!" he grabs me and hold me down.
"AHH I've been caught!" he chuckles and let's me go as we hear a knock at the door.
"Hold on that might be out pizza." he walks over to the the door, opens it to reveal the pizza delivery guy.
"Thank you sir have a nice day!" Jensen says to him as he shut the door.
"Bon appetit!" setting down the pizza.
I walk over and he hasn't opened it yet.
"Ready to see the true gift that guy has given us!" he shouts happily as I nod waiting for him to open the box.
"TADA!" he opens it and shows melted cheese topped with sausage and pepperoni.
"Yummm" we both hum and grabbed a slice.
"This is delicious." he moans out.
"Hell yea it is!" we high five. The second bell.
"Oh shit I have a class to teach!" he grabs his whistle and starts to walk out.
"You're gonna leave me here to eat this by myself? I'm alright with that." he turns around an looks at me.
"No! You're not eating all that without me!" pointing at me with a smirk on his face.
"But what are you gonna do about your class huuuh?" I smirk at him taking a bite out of the slice of pizza.
"They're gonna go in the gym and do free time as I come back in here and eat pizza with you," he puts his hands on his waist. "I gotta go take roll first so I'll be back!" he runs out the door almost falling onto his face.
"What a dork." eating my pizza and looking around his office seeing picture of his dog, him with two guys one of them was way taller than him and the other was the same size as Jensen.
"Huh cool," I put down the photo and look more around the room and there was more photos of him and them. "Best friends."
I knelt down to turn on his computer.
"Alright what song should I look up?" asking myself, my voice echoing a bit through out the locker room. "I know what song."
I push play and start to sing along to it.
"If I had wings, like Noah's dove.
I'd fly up the river, to the one I love.
Fare thee well, oh honey
Fare thee well.."
Walking around the room, swaying to the music.
"I knew a man, who was long and tall.
He moved his body, like a cannonball.
Fare thee well, oh honey.
Fare thee well..
Remember one night in the drizzling rain and around my heart I felt an acting pain.
Fare thee well, oh honey.
Fare thee well.."
Singing along with my eyes close blocking out any sounds and focusing on the music.
"One of these days, it won't be long.
You'll call my name and I'll be gone.
Fare thee well, oh honey.
Fare thee well...
Fare thee well...."
"WHOO!" I turn around frightened by Jensen.
"Oh did you hear and see all that?" scratching my neck, embarrassed that he heard me sing.
"Not all but I saw enough to know you're really good at singing!" he starts clapping.
"Shut up Ackles I know I'm bad at singing." I booped his nose and say in his chair.
"No I'm not gonna shut up (Y/L/N)! Cause you sang really good!" he walked over to me and booped my nose.
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(eventually I will continue)
