I woke the next morning to find myself on the bed alone, hugging the pillow that was meant to be between Jeff and me, but Jeff wasn't there- and when I got up to look around myself, I found a note, and he was still not there. I grabbed it, and before reading it, I looked under the bed.. no Jeff. I looked in the closet, nope. I looked above and under the closet, no Jeff there either. I looked outside the window, and finally was convinced he is not there, I read the note.
Couldn't sleep, I don't know if it's a first night affect- maybe ;)
Just kidding, I can't sleep outside my home in general, but I stayed there until sunrise, don't worry.
It's time you go to school, right? I just got up an hour ago. Already saw your mother on my way, so no need to explain yourself.
By the way, I think she ships us- sucks.
Kevin still fears me, haha.
Either way, see you at school, kitty. -JeffI just starred at the message with a 'what the fuck' mental and physical expression. Like- first night affect? What even is that? Oh wait- I know... it's when you're staying somewhere and you can't sleep just cause the surroundings are new... oh- now I get it, but still. I shrugged, throwing the piece of paper away and pulled out my outfit. I wore it, got down, kissed my mom, didn't find Kevin- which is unusual cause the asshole's got no job. Either way, I started my way to school when I noticed the class was about to start in 5 minutes, and picked up the pace to save whatever time I got.
I looked at the clock in the hall, right outside the classroom's door, and mentally cursed myself for what's yet to come when I realized I am 10 minutes late. Not a big deal, right? But no, the first lesson is math, and math teachers act like you are 30 minutes late if you are 0.000001 seconds late. I gave a sigh of defeat, knocking twice on the door and opening it to let my head peak in, but- to my lucky ass, the teacher isn't here. The place was a bit of a riot since there's no teacher, so I thanked god no one noticed as I entered, but just as I closed the door a piece of scrambled paper was thrown at me. I just watched it fall, and although I could see some writing on it, I picked it up and tossed it in the trash can. I could only care less about what's written in there, and care even more less about who threw it, I am running low on fucks to give about what's happening.
Making my way to the desk, just being two seats away, I could see Maggie sitting on Jeff's desk, obviously in a seductive impression, while another gal was sitting on my desk, with a guy behind her and another guy behind Jeff, they kinda looked like a gang- or the popular group of school.
Once again, watching Meg's body perfectly revealed from her outfit made me insecure, she was wearing some green shorts with a tight yellow crop top, as her hair was tied up into a tight perfect princess bun. She gave off a beautiful sunflower vibe, what told me the other girl sitting on my own desk was with Meg, is her clothes that where whorish too. I gave a sigh, thinking whether to walk up there or not, but whether I wanted it or not, Jeff called out for me."Oi, com'ere." He said.
Meg turned her head, following Jeff's arm that was gesturing to me but frowned once she saw me. A light shade of red, spread on my cheeks, and I couldn't walk. The way she and her friends looked at me made me feel so less, I remember how I stood up against Jeff when he first broke in my room, where's that (Y/N) now?
"Bros, meet my girlfr-" Jeff walked up to me, wrapping his arm around my shoulders, but when I noticed what he was about to say I covered his mouth.
"Best friend!" I smiled nervously, watching the guys look at me in confusion while Meg looked at me with pure disgust, agh- I just wish I had the courage to slap her.
Jeff groaned and looked at me in annoyance, before I shook my head then I could feel him sigh against my palm in defeat where I then removed my hand.
"Yeah, she's my best friend. Not my girlfriend, right?" He said, then looked at me as I just face palmed.
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𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝓣𝓸 𝓗𝓸𝓵𝓭 [Jeff The Killer X Reader]
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