*beep beep beep* Ah, the sound of hell waiting to commence. Yippee. "Jared" "hmm..?" He says groggily. "You ass, it's time to get up." I hear I groan of desperation and a 'fine'. He gets up takes his overnight bag and walks out, which I assume is to go to the bathroom to get ready and change, but y'know I could be wrong. I then get up and pick out an outfit for the day. Then after I get dressed and look mildly presentable, I brush my (h/l, h/c) hair and style it in a way that compliments the outfit.
After I'm finished getting ready I walk downstairs and Jared is sitting there, being Jared. "Oh uh Jared, did you eat?" I question. "Oh I uh, no, because I-I didn't want to overstep my boundaries." He admits. "Oh, Jared, you know that you don't have to ask for something." "I-I um well ok." "Here, let me get you something, we've got time."
~~~Time Spuip~~~
Jared and I are passing notes in class and it goes something like this,
J: broski I'm bored.
(Y/N): k
J: (N/N) y u ignore me
(Y/N): bc ur a nerd
J: u meanie >:(
(Y/N): ik
J: we should probably focus now
(Y/N): duh u dumbass
J: no u >:(
(Y/N): meanie >:(We continue the lesson and Jared and I stop passing notes.
~~~After Class~~~
"I just don't get Mr.Clarke's class. Fuckin magnets? That's what we chose to learn about today?" Jared tells me as we walk to the next class. "Jared, it's just the lesson plan he decided to do today. I'm sure we'll do something that tickles your fancy tomorrow." I reassure him. "What the hell? I mean, I guess whatever floats your boat, (N/N). We go to math class and sit down with Christine and Nicole. Since Jeremy won't talk to us, I don't know why, I guess we aren't 'cash money' enough for him or some shit like that I guess, and that's his loss I guess.
"Hey Nicole, hi Chris." I say cheerfully. They reply with a greeting and then they look at me and Jared and start whispering and giggling, like, um, what the hell? Soon, the lesson starts and Jared, being the sly little asshole he is starts inching closer to me. I give him a questioning look, to which he replies, "it's for science." Like um..excuse me good sir, what in the fuckery is thisery? He must have seen my concerned expression because he then decides to tell me "I kinda have a feeling that Nicole and Christine have a thing with us. I'm testing my theory." To which I retort, or at least attempt to, "Yeah but-" "Testing my theory is science. It's called a hypothesis, (N/N). "Bitch, I am aware of what a hypothesis is. You know, I did pass the second grade. Just so you know." "Mmmkayyy." Then I try to focus on the lesson, trying to ignore Jared inching closer to me. But I know this is an act, right? RIGHT? And I'm cut out of my thoughts by Jared holding my damn hand. is tHIS EVEN AN ACT OR A 'HYPOTHESIS' ANYMORE!? I feel the blood rush to my cheeks, so I use my other hand to try and attempt to conceal my blush. I hear a 'squeal' coming from Christine and Nicole. Aw snap. I guess Jared's 'hypothesis' turned out to be right whoops. Soon class ends and I walk out, completely dumbfounded by what happened as I try to swim through the sea of sweaty, awkward, douchey, high schoolers. I hear my friends calling my name but I decide I'll go to the next class by myself.I hope you guys enjoy this fanfic, I try my best so if you have questions or comments, please share them 💗.
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FanficA Jared Kleinman x Reader! I've never written a fanfic before so this will be interesting. Also, the art on the cover is mine,so I thought I'd use it!