╋━Jonathan Davis 𝜗ৎ

You were an eighth-grade student, 13 years old (you decide here if your birthday has passed or not because you could be 14 ::vv). You had a best friend who hung out with the older students, the sophomores and juniors. Then she introduced you to Jonathan Davis, the sophomore. You started hanging out, going for walks and stuff, but you didn't talk much at school. I don't know, maybe to protect Jonathan's reputation, because what would he do talking to a 13-year-old girl when he's practically an adult? Well, he fell in love with you, not because he's some creep who likes younger girls, but because he fell in love with you in a way he never did with anyone else. He adores the face you make when they offer you those salty fries you hate so much, and he loves how your face lights up when you take the first sip of your favorite juice, which he obviously gives you when you hang out. But that damn seventh-grade girl started spreading rumors that you and he are already dating, half the school is shipping you, oh yeah

Today wasn't just any day. Today they had to give a presentation about bullying and its consequences to the other grades. When it was Jonathan's classroom's turn, they had to climb more than three damn steps. Good thing you don't skip leg day, uh-huh. When they were about to present, you noticed Jonathan staring at you a lot from the back of the room. "What are you doing, hottie?" "Just keep going. "