A/N: Hi! This is my first Janiel fanfiction. I really really hope you enjoy reading this and don't forget to like and comment! Constructive criticism welcome :D.
"Fuck you!"
"Oh you wish!"
"Over my dead body!"
Joey pulls a middle finger, unlit cigarette between his lips as he smiles widely. It takes Daniel all of his willpower to not punch Joey in his perfect fucking teeth. So, Daniel just stands there, fist clenched and teeth clenched as Joey saunters away to his first class.
Shane pulls at Daniel's arm, "Come on, not worth getting worked up over that douche that you may have a crush on at 8am in the morning, okay? God, you two have so much sexual tension cracking between you, that it's turning on a pedophile."
Daniel scoffed and walked with Shane to the first class.
'I'll never bang that psychopath of a guy, or even touch him with a 10 foot pole.....No matter how sexy he is.'
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"The latest of the rumor mill is that you two had a huge fight over some dirty dishes." Colleen says as she plops down in the desk next to me.
Joey rolls his eyes. "Ugh, how hard is it to get into their heads that we're not dating? And who exactly fights over dirty dishes?"
Colleen snorts, "You two apparently."
Joey slouches and puts his feet on the desk. He takes out the cigarette and rolls it between his fingers. Joey's actually never lit one, no matter what everyone else might think of the school's notorious bad boy.
Colleen opens a makeup mirror and begins to re-apply her lipstick, ignoring the teacher's lecture. "I'll manage to seduce the nerds after class to give me their notes." She always says.
She whispers, "You two are so going to have the hottest sex in the bathroom if this tension keeps building."
Joey shows the middle finger and slouches even more.
'I'll never bang that goodie-two shoes church boy. No matter how much I want to ruin him.'
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Shane sighs and lies down beside Colleen in her poofy bed, feathers flying everywhere.
"Daniel is literally annoying me to death with his obliviousness."
"Ugh, same with Joey."
Colleen suddenly shoots up with a grin that only her other personality, Miranda would wear. "If those fuckers won't confess, we'll make them."
Shane scoffs, "Yea, are we going to make them act out Romeo and Juliet in the hopes that they'll confess while getting beat up by the both of them in the process? Daniel's not that much of a goodie-two shoes, his punches hurt, alright?"
He winces at the imaginary pain as he remembers.
Colleen smacks his arm, "Of course not! Tell me.....you know the drama, Meteor Garden?"
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The next day.......
Daniel's phone lets out a little ping. He ignores it, busy focusing on the homework.
It pings again. Daniel ignores it.
It pings again. Daniel ignores it.
It pings again. Daniel ignores it.
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Not Your Goddamn Sweetheart
FanfictionJoey Graceffa was the average bad boy. Every bad thing that you can mention: cigarettes, alcohol, sex, he's done it. He doesn't care enough to hate anyone....except Daniel. Daniel Preda was the average good boy. He does charity work, is straight A...