Fascination - JB

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Warning:
This will have a time lapse story line, and a lot of it. So if you hate time skips, I'd advise not to read this lol.

Otherwise, enjoy!

-- freshman year --

The final bell for dismissal rang through the hallways. All of freshmen and sophomore students collected their things, leaving their last class of the day vacant ignoring what the teachers would add-on for their homework and tasks.

Justin, the young boy who thought highly of himself, catches up to his long time friend, Y/n, slinging his aem around her shoulders saying, "Sup nerd? You coming over to my place later? I got the new Call of Duty." He smiles his goofy grin in bribe.

Y/n rolls her eyes playfully, "seriously Justin, I have to study. My grades are slipping because I use my study time beating you at every game you own." She giggled.

"You didn't beat me at Mario Kart.... come in, please? I promise, mom will drive you home. She's waiting for the kings' arrival now."

"What?" She asks genuinely confused.

"Me, dummy. I'm the king." Justin smirks boyishly.

"Yeah, the king of annoyance. I'll come over only if we study for an hour before I beat you at Call of Duty." She negotiated.

Justin fell silent as they walked outside the front doors. Seeing Pattie parked in the pick up zone, Y/n looks at Justin. "So?"

"Fine. You're such a nerd."

"And this nerd will be the reason you graduate high school."

Justin and Y/n get in the back seat of his mother's car. Y/n softly greets, "good afternoon, Pattie. I hopw you wont mind. Justin and I wanted to study."

"You sure he didn't bribe you to come over because of his new game?" She looks knowingly into the rear view mirror, with a playful glint in her ocean eyes. She's always admired such light colored eyes. They were always so mesmerizing and bright. She wondered where Justin had gotten hazel eyes.

"More like comprimise." Y/n replies with a smile. "Ah, I see. Justin, sweetheart buckle up." Pattie warns with stern eyes.

Once they all pulled up to Justin's house, Justin races inside yelling, "food!" Y/n was shortly behind and saw Justin pull out a bag of chips from the pantry and poured the full bag into a glass bowl. Y/n watched as the teenage boy made a turkey sandwich. He offered to make her one, but when she declined politely, he shrugged simply replying snidely, "whatever. More for me."

"I'm just not hungry at the moment. Geez, Mr. Snooty-pants." She replies as she sat at the breakfast table, placing her backpack on the back of her seat, flattening her binder on the table top.

"You're actually going to study?" Justin says as he munches on a chip.