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JEFF GRANT AND YOU SKIP SCHOOL
• • •"You sure this is a good idea." You ask.
Jeff rolls his eyes, laughs and nods. "One hundred percent."
"Ok."
After a while of driving, Chatting and dancing to the music playing you finally settle down.
"So, you like anyone?"
"Yes." You answer with a nod.
"Who!" He asks.
"None of your business, Jeff."
"Awe, come on y/n. I'll tell you who I got my eye on."
"Fine then. You go first."
Jeff nods and huffs.
"You know that one girl who's in our science. I think her names Candace."
(Sorry if that's your name)You slowly nod. You'd liked Jeff ever since you were little but never told anyone.
"Now who's yours!"
"It really doesn't matter Jeff."
"Uh, Yeah. It really does." He chuckles.
"Whatever." You roll your eyes. "If I tell you, you promise not to flip out on me."
"I promise."
"It's you Jeff." You admit.
Jeff grins. "Great because I was lying about Candace. I like you to."
Your cheeks turn red. "Really?"
"Yep. You wanna go to a drive in sometime?" He wonders. You nod and smile.
"Of course."
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AESTHETE | 80s ; 90s ✓
Fanfictionaesthete aesthete (𝑛.) 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑜𝑟 𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒. this book includes ; - gif imagines - imagines - headcannons requests are open :) slow updates eighties nineti...