I was still in bed when I heard the doorbell ring. Rolling onto my side, I checked the time. 6:38. I groaned, making my way downstairs and to the front door. I nervously checked the peephole.
It was just Jared. Jared's here. Shit. Grabbing a comb from the entry way table I brushed my hair so it looked presentable.
Jared banged (me) on the door. "Let me in loser!"
Rolling my eyes and smoothing out my green STOP DEFORESTATION tshirt, I opened the door. "H-hey Jared!" I moved my hand up to wave, but decided against it, cradling my cast.
Jared pushed past me and hopped on the couch, grabbing the remote. Awkwardly, I shut the door and sat down next to him. "I uh don't mean to be rude but wh-what are you doing h-here?" I hate my stutter.
"Just finished up class and I'm bored." He clicked a few buttons on the remote, opening Disney+ (I have a headcannon that Heidi feels bad leaving Evan alone so much so she bought Disney+ to make it up to him because he loves Disney).
"Okay, but wh-why are you h-heere?" I watched as he opened his account, he had his own here, and clicked on The Simpsons. Of course.
"Because I wanted to be." I noticed a small pink tint on his cheeks. "I uh don't have Disney+ at home, duh."
Duh. We sat in silence as Mr. Burns got into his robot suit to go talk to Homer. After about fifteen minutes I grabbed my phone, and opened Instagram, pulling up Zoe Murphy's profile. Zoe was beautiful. Like if Aphrodite had a kid with Zac Efron, Zoe would be their love child (ik that was a trash analogy I'm sorry). I scrolled through her posts like I did everyday, carefully making sure I wasn't liking her Halloween costume from 2017 or her Thanksgiving dinner from 2015. I had seen all these pictures before.
"Yo Hansen, getting off to Zoe are we?" Jared grinned.
I turned beet red. "Wh-what?! N-n-no! Wh-why would you s-say that?!"
He laughed. "Chill Hansen, it's just a joke."
Hearing the door click, Jared and I turned. My mom walked in, looking exhausted. "Hi sweetheart! Jared!" She came and kissed my head, giving Jared a pat on the shoulder. "I'm so sorry hon. I am so tired. Can y'all fix up breakfast? I think I'm gonna head to bed." I nodded. "Thank you sweetie! Wake me up if you need me!"
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We Don't Sleep
FanfictionLilly Robins loves computers, is openly bisexual and has a "small" obsession with musicals. Jared Kleinman also loves computers, but unless you count the fact that they both have light brown hair, that is where the similarities lie. Jared is gay, bu...
