lure [joji x reader]

mine pt.1

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You walked to school and saw that your friends Ian and Max were there, you smiled at them, and they waved to you. You then followed them toward class, the tiles underneath your feet making your shoes squeak a little bit. You all arrive at your class which happened to be English.

Today you were learning about Shakespeare, and how the fact he literally took down an entire theatre in one night because his rent was so much and his landlord was like;

"Excuse me m8, you need to pay ur rent."  and Shakespeare was like "Ok"
Then his landlord left the next day for vacation and Shakespeare turned to his group of theatre pals and was like "Yo the river is frozen, I have a dandy old idea." and his group of theatre pals was like "What is it, my dude?" and Mr. Shakespeare was like "Let's take the entire theatre down and push all the planks across the river and then build it up over there." And his theatre pals were like "Fuck yeah. That's swell. Tally ho and let's go bitch" So that's exactly what they did and then they built it up. However, it then proceeded to burn down a couple of years later because of a cannonball being blown out of a cannon inside the theatre and burned it down. (I'm sorry I needed to incorporate that, it's an actual thing, I learned about it in English, look up the Globe theatre and you'll see, okay back to the story, sorry im still laughing about this)

You finished up in the class, however, you felt a presence watching you, you turned and to your surprise you found yourself staring right into the eyes of a certain student named Joji.

Or that was his nickname, he was a quiet kid, but he rather a large reputation. Every girl seemed to swoon over him one period of time or another, he had a soft calming voice, when he did speak and was a kind person, however, he didn't socialize much with anyone or seemed to have many friends.

You stared right into those brown eyes, they had a haunting look to them. You looked away hoping it wouldn't make it awkward. He looked nonchalant but you felt your heart pick up and you blushed. Um, what the hell? You thought, he literally just looked at me and I'm getting all like this, fantastic.

You wanted to say something to him, maybe like hi or um sorry for being awkward as hell. But the bell rang and he got up and left. You just got up out of your seat and stood there. Max poked you in your side.
"You good? You look all flustered." He asked. Ian turned around at Max's comment, probably about to ask the same thing.

"Uh yeah, 10/10." Max laughed and Ian nodded. You both headed out of the class. The rest of that day dragged by. Once you got out of school, you hung out with Max and Ian afterward at Ian's house. Then you went home. It was pretty dark, but you made it home safely, once in your mom greeted you and asked how your day went, you told her, your dad was in the living room, he walked out to hug you goodnight because you were tired.

You fell asleep at once.

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You woke up when you heard some knocking on your door, you looked at your phone, it was about 3 in the morning, you furrowed your brows and got up out of bed.  You walked toward your door and opened it, you almost stopped breathing. It was Max's dead body right in front of you.

Your mind was so clouded and it hurt to breathe. You screamed. As loud as you could. You screamed till you couldn't anymore. But nothing came of it. No one came running toward you to help. No parents or anything. You heard footsteps come down the hallway and then you widened your eyes to see a stranger in a black ski mask at the end of the hallway. You fell back and immediately pushed yourself back to the window. You opened, as fast as you could and jumped without thinking, you just knew you needed to get out.

You landed roughly and groaned in pain, but other than that you were fine. You stood up and saw the masked figure watching you through the window, the figure was ready to jump right after you. You didn't stick around long enough to find out if that was the figures intention and you ran.

You ran all the way to Ian's house which was the only house near yours for a bit, you were dry heaving by then, your heart was racing. You screamed and pounded on the door, no answer came from it. Weren't Ian's parents home too and Ian should be home too as well.

"IAN! SOMEBODY! OPEN THE MOTHER FUCKING DOOR! PLEASE YOU'VE GOT TO HELP ME!" You screeched. You turned around to make sure no one was following me. No one was. But that didn't cause any relief. You did the only thing you thought was a good idea, and you booked it down into the road.