yeah lets not make this too cringey also I'm not that good at writing descriptions sorryyy
so I couldn't decide if I should do an x reader or x oc so I kinda made it a mix and I hope it's not too confusing or anything like that and I hope u guys st...
(A/N) me everytime struggling while trying to look for an age fitting face inspo, then remembering the first time I saw a picture of Jacks ex I thought she looked like 20-21 🙃🙃🙃
Also love the new photoshoot pics of Jack🔥💕💕👌
Outfit inspo:
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Face inspo:
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Outfit inspo: insta post by @/ninjacosmico Face inspo: insta post by @/aestheticbeingss Jacks pic: insta post by @/kissygrazer
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Story:
3rd person POV
It has been over a week now since 2020 has started and ever since that first date Jaeden had taken you out multiple times. Those days had been truly good and fun for both of you, still you never got further than a peck on the lips every now and then. Still there was nothing official or else like that between the two of you, no relationship, no official dating. Internally you felt bad but you also didn't wanted to be rude, but it seemed like there was no need for that anyway, due to Jaeden never bringing something about the physical contact between you and him up. It was true, you liked him a lot But it wasn't love.
Beside that, Finn, Sadie and Noah had returned to the dorms because the holidays would soon come to an end for all of you. Somehow it was weird. Since the new years party you didn't had much contact with the others anymore, except for Jaeden of course, but that was just not the same. You missed the group, all together doing fucked up stuff and having fun or at least just chilling. Because of this, you were for once actually happy about school, because it would bring you guys closer together again.
When the day had actually come for the first day of school, you were weirdly happy about it and put on a nice outfit, fitting your mood. Walking out of your bedroom, the hallways were crowded with students running back and forth, trying to get their stuff together and get ready for class. Pushing yourself through the small space you hurried down the halls and down the stairs until you arrived in building B, where your first class would take place in.
