dontletmebegone --Jaeden Wesley lieberher X reader

f i f t e e n

*woosh*

aDAM

I sat in class, my eyes glued to the teacher, his fucking fly had been down for the entire lesson and I screamed inside, trying not to snort in the middle of class because my teacher was extremely strict and was kind of a dick, no pun intended.

I looked to my friend Monica, and we both smiled at each other, both finding humor in the fact that our teachers fly was down.

I rushed out of class as the sound of the bell rung through my ears, sending an all too needed rush of joy through my veins as I knew I was free from the grasp of that awfully boring class.

I shuffled to my locker, trying to avoid the sea of teenagers as they rushed from their classrooms.

my eyes met the sight of my best friend F/N, as she waited beside the locker I recognized as my own, a smile plastered onto her perfect cheeks as she spotted me through the crowd of high schoolers.

"I really wish you would have been in history class" she started, giggling mid sentence. "Ms mayfield let us watch shrek, she thought it would be a 'good insight on medieval history'" she chuckled, her gorgeously unique dimples showing on her cheeks. I laughed as I twisted my lock to the combination, opening up my locker. "Sounds like fun, I was stuck in English with Mr Woodstock, that man can put you to sleep fast as fuck." I put my English books into the crowded locker, as I had no use for them anymore. "Yikes, I heard he got arrested a few years ago." she sneered in discomfort at the thought.
"Wow." I answered plainly, closing the metal door of my locker with one audible bang.

(timeskip to after school because I'm that lazy)

                finnie❗️❗️
you: howdy

finnie: howdy

finnie: how was school?

you: school was not groovy

finnie: was it vibing

you: I don't even know what that means

finnie: damn wtf get with the culture

you: no

finnie: yes

you: you've been stopped.

I looked up from my phone as I sighed airily, shifting uncomfortably on the short concrete wall I sat on as I waited for my  mother to pick me up.

I took a deep breath, lightly choking on the crisp dry air of the cloudy Thursday,
I played it off as clearing your throat so nobody would know you were choking on plain air.

you smiled at your previous messages with the humorous Wolfhard as you waited, bumping the heels of your shoes against the brick wall you sat upon.

"Need a ride?" The familiar voice of your mother called out to you from the mini van pulled up to the sidewalk across from you.

You smiled as you looked up from your phone, hopping off of your uncomfortable makeshift  'bench' and running to the car.

"Thank god you're here! I thought I was going to die of hunger  and dehydration if I sat there any longer." you exclaimed dramatically, moving your mothers purse from the passengers seat as you hopped in its place, closing the car door behind you.

"oh plEASE." Your Mom laughed, pulling away from the sidewalk in front of the burning pit of broken glass and musty bodies you call school.

"So, how was school?" She asked casually, turning on the radio. (WOULD YOU LIKE AMM OR fMmMmM)

"It was ok." you shrugged as you replied to a snap from F/N, slightly slouching in your seat.

"Okay.. well when we get home I want you to start packing your suitcase, we're heading to (beach town) to visit your grandma tomorrow and it's going to be a long drive."

"I thought we weren't doing that until next week?" you questioned, lightly fidgeting with the plastic of your phone case.

"Plans changed and she can't do next week, old lady stuff." she smiled, turning onto your street.

Your phone vibrated slightly in your hand and your eyes traveled to the suddenly lit screen, seeing a text from jaeden.

jaeden: I need some advice

you: on what?

jaeden: idk I kinda like a girl and I need some advice.

My mind instantly went to every single possibility possible, what's her name? what does she look like? is she me? of course she's not you.

is she Wyatt?

you: what's her name?

hehehehe

I haven't updated in 20 years I know I'm sorry

I'm actually starting to get inspiration for this book so ahahhaahah

also if anyone wants to run to Starbucks to buy me a pink drink I'd be open to that