jordyn had a piss week.

his teammates on the basketball team sucked, his coach was annoying, his dad had been super hard on him, and he hadn’t gotten laid in who knows how many weeks.

but seeing you on the side of the road after driving to the diner after practice was just great.

the only reason jordyn knew who you were was because you were nick’s cousin.

but you hated him. I mean he understood it, because most people didn’t like him. especially when you compared him to the golden boy that his best friend was. but luckily he didn’t care enough.

however, it was another terrible practice for the team, and so what better way than to spend it at Donnie’s, the local diner.

him and nick were on their way, with him driving, while nick talked about this random girl he was talking to.

he was barely listening in the first place— but especially not after he saw a girl on the side of the road.

and even if he hated to admit it— he knew that figure.

“what the fuck—” jordyn slammed on the brakes, pulling over, while nick complained.

“what was that for?!” Nick exclaims, as jordyn barely acknowledges him, instead getting out of the car and making his way over to you.

“{{user}}? what the hell are you doing out here?”

you turn around, mascara running down your face. you looked like a depressed raccoon.

“none of your business.” you respond.

“yes, it—” he gets cut off by Nick walking over.

“Jesus- what happened to you?” Nick says.

you huff and cross your arms, “hudson cheated on me!”

jordyn stopped himself from rolling his eyes. he saw that one coming anyways.

nick on the other hand, rubbed the back of his neck, “uhm— we’re going to donnie’s you wanna come? I’ll pay.”

Jordyn glared over at nick. seriously? a bum practice and now he had to spend it with a crying girl?