"living with your best friend seems like the greatest opportunity in the world...until feelings get in the way."
//FULLER HOUSE//
//SEASONS 1-5//
//JACKSON FULLER X OC//
//YEP, 1ST PERSON//
at some point:
#1 Fuller House
#1 Jackson Fuller
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Jackson, Ramona, and Farrah walked down the kitchen stairs, joining the three older women in the large kitchen
Jackson was still giddy by the fact the young couple agreed to finally tell their friends about their relationship.
Farrah was still a bit worried she could be a rebound for Lola, but Farrah trusted Jackson with her feelings. She knew he wouldn't do something like that.
"Check it out. I have my first college counseling session next week." Ramona smiled, waving around her cellphones
"Aw, college." Kimmy and Dj cooed, smiling at the young teen
"Anyways, I listed my academic achievements, extracurriculars, and links to my dance videos." Ramona smiled, feeling accomplished with herself
"Impressive." Dj nodded
"What about you Farrah?" Kimmy asked, shaking the girl's shoulders eagerly
"I had my first one last week. Counselor said I have a really good chance of getting into Duke, like my dad." Farrah smiled, wanting to please her parents
"That's amazing." Kimmy said, patting her shoulder, "But really far away."
"How about you, Jackson? What's on your list?" Dj asked
"Nothing." He shrugged
"What about chess club?" Farrah asked, taking a spot at the kitchen stools
"They kicked me out cause I kept calling it chest. What am I gonna do?" He groaned, laying his head down on the counter in embarrassment.
"Well, you have plenty of time. You can volunteer or run for Student Council.." Dj suggested
"Or you can just copy Ramona's list." Steph added, making Dj glare at her
"That's what I would do. Not that I'm recommending that you do that, but you could." Steph continued, fueling the boy's head with bad ideas
"Don't worry, Jackson. You will find your thing." Farrah smiled, rubbing his shoulder in comfort
"You still have three years of high school left." Dj added
"At least." Ramona joked as Max, Danny, and Tommy made their way into the kitchen
"Max, you can't leave. I need you for the cooking segment." Danny begged
"I have to go to school." Max sighed
The teens all got up and got their backpacks, checking it out the back door, while DJ went to talk to Danny
Many hours of homework and distractions later, Jackson and Farrah headed to the kitchen, where Danny, Ramona, and Max all were.
Farrah fixed the top of Jackson's hair with her hand, before he began to speak, "Okay, I need a skill to put on my high school resume, so I've decided to do impressions."
