"For Me" a Jared Kleinman x Reader story

Why?

   You walked into the school at fifth period again. You went to your locker and got out your supplies for art class. One of the only classes you still go to.

   You took your sweatshirt off to reveal a white tank top undershirt. You took a black formal jacket out from your locker and put it on. The sleeves stopped at the elbow and it buttoned in the from, it also had slight shoulder pads. You only wore this to art class because no one looked at your wrist there. You slipped down your baggy sweatpants to reveal a grey plad skirt. Once you were done changing you smiled a little and brushed your skirt off.

    Little did you know Jared was watching. He saw the scars on your wrist and felt like he was about to cry. He only dragged you down all the time to hide his massive crush on you. Seeing you with those scars ripped him apart on the inside. He started to shake a little bit. He thought you were stronger than that, he thought you were emotionally strong enough to ignore him. He blamed himself for all of this. He hated himself, he wanted to talk to you but he didn't know how. He wanted to make things better with you and help you. He wanted to just stop all of this and confess his feelings for you, but he knew he couldn't. 

     You turned around and saw Jared. "Kleinman." You growled under your breath. Out of fear you ran over to him, grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, and slammed him against the wall. "What the Hell do you want this time?" You growled

   Jared gulped. He didn't say anything. He grabbed you by the wrists and spun you around so you were against the wall. 

  You yelped from the grip he had on your wrists. They hurt like hell. You were in tears. you banged you head against the wall so hard you saw black at the corners of your eyes. You went limp and fainted.

   Your friend Heather McNamara was walking down the hallway to come get you. She sped up when she heard you yelp. You two were best friends and always went to art class together. She saw what was happening, she was about to help until she realized it was Jared, she knew you were normally stronger and fought back unless it was Jared. She knew he was the one person you could never fight back. She knew you used to like the old Jared and that you still had hope that he was still in there somewhere instead of this monster. Heather gasped when she saw you faint. She backed away slowly and jogged down to art class.

 Jared saw you faint. He panicked. He could help but let a few tears fall from his eyes. He picked you up bridal style and carried you back to his car. He laid you down in the back seat and started to drive back to his house. When he got there he picked you up again and rushed you to his bedroom, he laid you down on the bed and started pacing his room, crying. 

  Heather rushed to art class panicking as well. She rushed up to Connor, Evan, Veronica, Zoe, and J.D. She told them everything she saw. They all rushed out of art class and too where you and Jared were in the hallway. Heather panicked when she saw you weren't there anymore.

  "Bitch ass rapist." Connor scoffed. 

  "Connor don't say that, I doubt Jared is a rapist and even if he was based on the way he treats Y/N I doubt he would rape her of all people." Evan said back.

  "Can we move away from that idea please?! Y/N and Jared just disappeared after what happened. Doesn't that raise suspicion to anyone. She would never go with him anywhere, what if he kidnapped her, or worse killed her?!" Heather M. yelled.

   "You're right, I'll text Jared and see what he did." J.D started to text Jared.

[J.D: What did you do with Y/N?]

[J.D: We are all so worried about her.]

[J.D: We know you did something to her.]

[J.D: ANSWER ME GOD DAMN IT]

[J.D: WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO WITH Y/N?!]

Jared just ignored J.D's texts. 

You started to wake up in an unfamiliar place. "Where the hell am I?" You questioned feeling weak. You looked around and saw Jared. You froze and panicked.

A/N

Sorry for not posting for a bit but I'm back. I'm so sorry there isn't any romance, I've just been feeling horrible the past few days and I feel like the human embodiment of angst at the moment. I promise there will be romance soon. I Love you all, byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.