"I hate school.." Jason dramatically sighed out.

For the last years of his short life, Jason was moving everywhere. From Texas to Boston, now from Vegas to Ohio. All because his dad ran a construction company that made his life a living hell. He'd been bullied nonstop for the past 10 years because of his dumbass dad's company.

He didn't realise everyone was such a fucking moron. I mean, who genuinely took the advertisement seriously?

My name's Big Bud Dean! If it's in the way, I'll make yer day! (Then proceeds to punch the screen).

His question he would love to ask his dad was WHO THE FUCK DECIDED THAT?! Honestly, J.D hoped that man implodes one day.

Anyways, back to the present day. He was aimlessly roaming the school halls, listening to whatever was playing on his headphones. He occasionally looked up just to see where we has going, but other than that, he didn't really care. That was, until he caught a glimpse of you.

He could feel his heartbeat pounding in his chest. He stared at you for a second, though it felt like an eternity. He was going to burst out into tears just by how cute you looked..

In an attempt to hide his down-bad-ness, he readjusted his headphones and tried to walk past you. He smiled softly, biting his lip as he brushed past you. He walked away slowly and calm. He imagined your particles and atoms brushing onto his clothes..

Oh, he was definitely going to worship this outfit.