party//jonah marais

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~your pov~

i was walking in the hallways at school, when i noticed that every jock was looking at me with hungry eyes. don't get me wrong, the jocks in my school are pretty hot, but they're all fuckboys. and i, for sure, don't do fuckboys. i saw my best friend, joey, standing by his locker looking on his phone. as i walked up to him, he looked up at me and ran towards me tackling me in a hug.

"oh my god! you're just the person i've been looking for!" he yelled. i laughed and hug him back.

"what do you need me for," i ask while trying to control my giggles.

"well, girl, let me tell you. there's this party tonight, at aspen's house, and she said that i could bring a plus one," he said while scratching the back of his head. he knew how much i didn't like aspen and her little "clique" that she calls her main bitches. i thought about the possible outcomes that could happen if i showed up at her party. but, i haven't been out of the house in a while, so i took it as a good opportunity to be social.

"ok, joey. i'll be your plus one. but that doesn't mean that aspen and i will get along," i said reluctantly.

"omg, thank you so much y/n/n! girl, you are going to look so good tonight! i'm gonna make your face look BEAT!" joey squealed. i laughed and listened to him ramble on about how good he was going to make me look.

~time skip brought to you by jonah's cute self~

i was sitting in my room, waiting for joey to show up so that he can make me look good. right as i was about to call him, he walked through my bedroom door, with makeup bags, a curling iron, a dress, and what looked to be knee high boot heels.

"girl, i'm gonna make you look so good, the whole room will be QUAKING!" joey said. i laughed and let him do what he did best.

after he was done i looked in the mirror and saw a girl that looked hot. i looked at my mini black dress, that hugged my skin. i looked at my makeup next and saw that he did a seductive, yet natural look. my hair originally had a white ombre to it, but he made it look cute by curling it.

 my hair originally had a white ombre to it, but he made it look cute by curling it

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i looked at the person in front of me, not remembering that it was me

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i looked at the person in front of me, not remembering that it was me. i turned to look at joey, only to find him looking at me in awe.

"holy shit....GIRL! aspen don't know what's coming for her!" joey said while clapping. i laugh and walk out of the door, driving to the destination of the party. once we reached aspen's house, the moment i stepped in, it reeked of alcohol and weed. i continued walking into the house when the one and only, aspen loeffler came up to me with her little "gucci gang".

"oh, hey y/n! i didn't invite you," she said, thinking that she was getting to me

"i'm joey's plus one, but you know, i could've just invited myself, since you don't affect me at all," i said, while putting my weight on my right side and placing my hand on my hip. she all of the sudden, out of nowhere starts laughing really hard.

"what's so funny," i asked.

"what's so funny? look at you! you think that you could be all so cute, and shit. well you're a low li-"

before she could even finish her sentence, a tall guy came behind me, with his arms crossed.

"i wouldn't be saying that if i were you. i don't think you're dad will be happy if he hears that his daughter is talking shit about a girl she barely knows," he said. i instantly recognized the owner of the voice as jonah marais. the guy who's been there for me ever since pre-school. When i first met him, i never really liked him like that, until 8th grade. he's a jock, yeah, but he wasn't a fuckboy like the others. he was different.

aspen looked at jonah with shock, and scoffed.

"c'mon girls," aspen said while walking off with her group. i looked at jonah, and he just embraced me into a hug.

"i'm so sorry you have to deal with that everyday, y/n," he said.

"it's ok. i've learned to just ignore it," i lied. The truth is it affected me everyday, making me even more insecure.

"i know you're lying, y/n/n. and you have no reason to be insecure, you're the most beautiful girl i've ever met," he said, while is blue eyes were piercing into me. i looked at him with shock, realizing what he just said. before i could say anything back, he smashed his lips on mine. our lips moved in sync as he put his hands on my waist. he pulled away, and looked into my eyes with pure love.

"y/n y/l/n, i think i'm in love with you," he said. i peck his lips and bring him in for a hug.

"jonah marais, i know i'm in love with you."

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{no hate on aspen btw, i love her}

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