You Get In Trouble At School & Jensen Gets Mad At You
Title- Purple Cheekbone
Warnings- cuss words, (slight/one time) child abuse
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"Y/N Ackles?" You raised your head, looking at the principle "I've called your father."
You swallowed back tears, turning away so he wouldn't see you cry. Your perfect record... tainted. Jazz just had to say something, didn't she? She couldn't keep her stupid mouth closed and her stupid opinions to herself.
"That Jason Eckles is such a shitty actor. And have you seen that whore of a daughter of his, leaching off his fame and using it to get her on TV."
It wasn't what she'd said about you that set you off. It was that she dared speaking about your father like that.
"Jensen Ackles" you growled "Is an amazing actor and father."
She didn't recognize your makeup free face, didn't make the connection. Jensen had worked so hard to get where he was, he'd sacrificed so much.
Of course, your snap back to the cheerleader had led to you two wrestling on the cafeteria floor, which left you with a busted lip and her with a missing hair extension and a clump less of hair (well, another extension would cover that fine).
Of course, people had sided with her, saying you started it, that you had called her a name and tackled her. Not vice verser.
A tear slipped from the corner of your eye and you quickly wiped it away, not allowing anymore to breach the dam of your waterline.
"Y/N Y/Middle/N Ackles" you winced at the tone of his voice as your father stormed into the office and wrapped his fingers tightly around your upper arm, causing you to grimace.
He didn't notice, or he didn't care, which you didn't know.
Jensen tugged on your arm aggressively, pulling you from the office, out the door and toward the car, shoving you toward the passenger door before getting in himself.
What seemed like hours later the car pulled into the driveway and before you could even open the door it was being ripped open and Jensen had a grip on your arm again, pulling you from the car and into the house, not even closing the front door as he pushed you to the floor.
"I have a job Y/N! Do you not care? I have stuff to do! What kind of shit are you pulling?"
"I'm sorry" you shouted.
"Do I not pay enough attention to you? Why do you need to act like an attention whore all the time?"
You snapped.
"All the time?" You scream at him, pushing yourself up "All the fucking time? You don't pay attention to me, at all clearly! Straight fucking As, and I get into one fight fucking defending you and you crack it."
"I- defending me?.." Jensen's voice trailed off.
"But you know, why would I even bother? Seeing as all I'm good at is being an attention whore."
Before Jensen could say anything you were shouting again.
"You know what, Jensen, I don't fucking care."
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