f**king butterflies - Jock x reader!
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  • Reads 721
  • Votes 9
  • Parts 8
  • Time 13m
Complete, First published Jun 19, 2018
Finally moved in to this new neighborhood. Summer's ending in about a week and that means you better prepare for the utter chaos of the rest of the year....oh boy. Carrying books, turning in homework, being the best student.....yeah I guess im a nerd...- trying pass PE, and....the jocks, oh boy the jocks. But you were determined enough to survive this.... more or less. But then things get a little bit different. You  seem to meet quite a special jerk this time. In the first in 7 years.... the f**king butterflies are back.

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This is my first time writing, whoo hoo! Wish me luck! I really wanted to do one of these in a while, hope you like this one! :3 enjoy
and yes the cover is by me.
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