#justin foley x you

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Justin Foley/// The Truth Hides

Anonymous request: Could you do where clay hasn’t found about the tapes that Hannah left and so the reader and her boyfriend Justin, Alex, Jessica, Zach, monet, are talking and making a plan to get ride of the tapes and clay (the reader was friends with Hannah and Clay but stopped when Hannah and Clay started dating Hannah knew that the reader like Clay but she still went and dated Clay and so the reader cut ties with them

A/n: I switched up a lot of stuff in case you get confused

Warnings: death, slut-shaming and plotting against someone, and cussing words

You were in the gym your boyfriend Justin and your friends you all were talking about the tapes that Hannah baker left your friends and you all were trying to find a way to get them before it exposed any of you

"I said let's take him for a ride and for a drink once he's so drunk we throw him in the canyon so it seems like it was a suicide." Justin says "Besides everyone is going to believe it, since everyone is going to be like he did it because he wasn't over Hannah since they were lovers.”

“Guys, let's talk about this at my house and I'll gather everyone so we can talk about the tapes. It's better to do it at my place so no one can listen to us.” Monty looks at everyone

"At your place? why not at school?" Alex asks not understanding

“Standall Are you hearing yourself? We can't have no one finding out about the tapes. I don't know Alex if you're actually dumb or you're pretending to be one.” Monty rolls his eyes at him

Alex was about to punch Monty but he was stopped by Justin and Zach "guys we can't fight each other, we're all in this together, we all need each other unless If you want to join Clay but he's not going to accept any of you if he does find out what we did to her."

“Alright I'll let this side, but next time Monty is being a bitch he's going to get it.” Alex fumed

"Yeah whatever." Justin waves Alex off

"You guys should get going already, cheerleading practice is about to start in 45 minutes." You looked down at your watch

"Can't you guys not have us for a little bit longer? besides Bae you're the captain and Jess is the co-captain." Justin tells you

"Justin we would but Jess and I have to make new roots." You kissed his cheek

“Baby can we stay? and watch you guys? " Alex asks Jessica

“Baby why don't you go to the store to buy snacks and drinks for the meeting besides Justin and Zach has practice too. " Jessica tells Alex and kissed him before he left

"Well babe see you later." Justin pulls you into a deep kiss Zach had it to pull Justin away from you since you both were making out "save it for the private room." Zach teases

"They ride us crazy.” You laugh

“Yes they do, but we love them even if they are crazy and sometimes dumb but we have love for them. " Jessica laughs too

“I was thinking, don't you think? It's a bit crazy what the guys want to do with the tapes and Clay?” You asked

“I don't think it's crazy we need to get rid of them.” Jessica answers your questions with a smile

"That's harsh." You respond as you begin to stretch out your arms and legs

“Hannah hurt you, remember? That she dated him. She knew that you loved him, but it didn't stop her from dating him.” Jessica reminds you of what Hannah did to you months before she die.

Flash back

"Hannah, I really love Clay and I'm afraid to tell him." You confessed to your best friend about your feelings for Clay.

"Girly just tell him don't be scared." Hannah tells you with a smile

"You're right, I'll tell him tomorrow morning." You beamed

"You go girl." Hannah cheered happily

You went to school with a smile looking in the hallways for Clay your smile turn into a sad one when you saw Hannah kissing him you held down your tears as you walked past them, ignoring them as they both called your name

In the bathroom, you start crying, you couldn't believe why your former best friend would do this to you.

"You know if you were friends with me I wouldn't do that to you." Jessica said coming behind you

You looked at her through the mirror "what are you talking about?"

“I know what Hannah did to you, she's a total bitch for doing this to you.” Jessica shakes her head “that's how sluts are always trying to steal the people that we love Hannah almost tried to steal my Alex but I was smarter than her."

“I thought the rumors about her were false since she doesn't look like the kind of person that would do this, but I was wrong about her.” You shake your head in disbelief

Jessica pats your back "trust me I also fell for her stupid ass acting she was all acting nice when I was thinking that she was a nice person but in reality she's two faced."

"I thought F.M.L was forever."

“It can't be forever, the betrayer will always break the promises and the forever. "Jessica tells you, "How do you feel about being friends with me? And my friends?"

"I accept." You smile

Jessica smiled and clapped, "Perfect, now come and hang out with our friends and me they're waiting for us at the gym."

“Jess told us what those two did to you, don't worry, Jessica's friends are ours friends, you're now one of us.” Justin says as he walks towards you.

"Maybe you can join cheerleading with me since the captain is leaving. You'll make the perfect captain and I'll be the co-captain if you let me." Jessica grinned

“Jessica you have done a lot for me, you deserve to be the captain more than me.” You beamed at her

“Aww, you're such a sweetheart Maybe after cheerleading practice you wanna go on a date with me? and watch a movie at the Crestmont I'll pay.” Justin flirts with a smirk on his fact

"It's a date then." You grinned

“If you guys end up dating, we can go on double dates.”Alex winks at both of you

"Baby don't worry starting tomorrow we're going to go on double dates with them." Jessica teases

"What about me?" Zach fakes wiping his tears off

"We can get you a dog." You tease as everyone nods and laughs

"Wow Justin, your girl broke my heart." Zach fakes crying again

"My girl is right, we can get you a dog." Justin laughs as he grabs your hand to kiss it

"Wow, I see how it is." Zach playful hits Justin on his shoulder

"Wow Y/n you look gorgeous I mean you're always gorgeous." Justin compliments you with a huge smile on his face

You smile, "thank you Justy, you're handsome.”

You both walked in the Crestmont holding hands with smiles on both of your faces Hannah and Clay turned and gave Justin and you confused stares "Y/N? Justin? What are you doing with him Y/N?"

"Jensen, I don't think it's any of your business." Justin growled

"Justin, it’s our business when it comes to Y/n she's our friend.” Hannah crossed her arms

Justin raised an eyebrow, "if she's your friend why? Didn't she tell the two of you? That she was going on a date with me?”

"Is it true? That you're on a date with him? Why didn't you tell us?" Hannah chided

"Hannah because it's not your business so worry about yourself." You fumed as justin rolled his eyes

"Y/n we're your friends I can't believe you didn't tell us about your date with that jock." Clay tells you angrily

“Guys, end of the conversation just gives us two tickets. If not, then I'm going to come over and complain to the manager.”

"For what movie?" Hannah asks trying to be nice since she doesn’t want to risk losing her job

"M/N." Justin smirks as he hands out the money to Hannah

"Enjoy." Hannah hands Justin the tickets as she gives you an disappointed look

"I can't believe Y/n would go on a date with Justin Foley. He's a player, he's going to end up playing her." Clay tells Hannah

"Why don't you mind your own business Jensen just because you're jealous doesn't mean you can hate on their relationship." Marcus comes to the defense of Justin and you

"Marcus it's none of your business so don't get in." Clay fumed

"Well it happens to be about my friends so it is my business." Marcus barks

"Why are you here for Marcus? You came here to bother us?” Hannah asked annoyed

"It's not your business why am I here." Marcus rolls his eyes at them “you two need to keep your mouth shut.”

"Marcus?, what's going on here?" Justin raised an eyebrow in confusion as he was watching Marcus arguing with Clay and Hannah

"Just here defending Y/n and you from these two." Marcus points at them "they're running their mouths."

Justin rolls his eyes in frustration "Didn't I tell you guys to mind your business."

"Didn't we tell you to stay away from Y/n." Clay bickered

"The only person that can say that is Y/n." Justin grinned in hope that you will choose him

“Y/N tell him.” Hannah smiles knowing you will choose them instead of Justin

"Actually, I want Clay and You to stay away from me." You tell them as Justin let out a smile

“What did we do for you to be acting like this? You were not like this.” Clay looked over at Justin and Marcus," see what you did, you changed her."

“Nobody can change me other than me.” You folded your arms angrily.

“Do as you please, but don't cry when your popular friends used you and Justin played you. " Hannah scowled as she left with a mad Clay

Hannah and Clay were walking in the hallways holding hands with smiles on their faces as everyone that was walking stop to look at them, some of them were whispering to each other, the other ones were shaking their heads and continuing walking

“I thought we should take part in the Halloween costume competition that the school organizes for couples.” Hannah tells Clay happily

“We can if you want, so what should we dress up as?” Clay smiles

"I was thinking of Chucky and Tiffany.” Hannah cackled

"You want us to be the spooky couple?” a Clay can’t help but laugh at the idea of being the spooky couple in the competition

"Of course I bet we will win for having the best couple costume ever." Hannah grinned at the thought of winning

Justin and you and the rest of the school were at the gym for the Halloween costume competition as everyone was cheering for Justin and you as the two of you began to dry humping each other

“Ladies and gents, I think we have a winner!! Justin and Y/n as Sexy Punk rockers!!” Courtney announce happily on the microphone

Everyone got out from their seats to congratulate you both for the win

“It’s actually Sid Vicious and Nancy Spungen.” Clay whispers annoyed and rolling his eyes

End of the flashback

“I know a way to get rid of Clay and those stupid tapes.” You smirked, trying to hide your worried face

Jesscia smiles, “what’s your plan?”

You smile back, “leave it to me.”

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hold me | justin foley

synopsis: in which you're the only one he trusts

pairing: justin foley x girlfriend!reader

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The ringing of your phone made you look up from the notes you were reviewing for your big biology test that was coming up.

You took your phone and saw that it was Justin calling, making a smile appear on your face.

"Hey babe, what's up?" you said once you answered, your voice cheerful.

"Um, hi. Can I, um, uh, can I crash at your place tonight?" his voice was shaky, which immediately made you panic.

"Justin, what's going on? What happened?" you asked, the notes on your bed long forgotten.

"Can we talk at your place?" he asked, sniffling through the phone.

"Of course, of course. I'll be waiting for you"

"Thanks. I love you"

"I love you too, baby"

You hung up and immediately started gathering your study material and putting it on your desk, knowing you weren't going to get any more studying done that evening.

After you were finished, you made your way to your parents' room to let them know Justin was coming over and was going to spend some time at your house.

Your parents had loved Justin ever since the two of you started dating 2 years ago, so they were delighted Justin was coming over.

"Did he eat? Do you guys want dinner?" your mom asked, knowing that Justin's home situation was not the most ideal.

"I don't know, I didn't get to ask. I'll heat up some leftover pizza if he's hungry, we'll be fine" you said and just as you finished talking, the doorbell was heard.

You closed the door to your parents' room and bolted down the stairs, flinging open your front door.

Justin was standing there, his Jersey jacket on his hand and his bag flung over his shoulder. He had tried tears coating his cheeks, making your heart shatter more.

"Oh, baby" you muttered and pulled him into your house, locking the door behind you and enveloping him in your arms.

He let his bag fall to the floor as he wrapped his arms tightly around your waist, burying his head into your shoulder.

"Sh, it's okay, I'm here. Let it all out, you're safe with me" you kept whispering into his hear, rubbing soothing circles on his back and the back of his head.

His cries were muffled by your shirt, his whole body shaking in your hold.

Your heart was breaking for the poor boy currently breaking down in your arms. Nobody deserved to be going through what he was, such a sweet and gentle soul yet so damaged and broken at the same time.

After a while of just holding him, he finally managed to calm down, his cried turning into silent sobs and finally dying down completely.

"Did you eat?" you asked him softly, not wanting your voice to disturb the silence and peaceful atmosphere that enveloped the two of you.

"No, I didn't get around to it" he croaked out, his voice hoarse because of the crying.

"Come on, I heated up some leftover pizza for you. Let's get something in your stomach and then we'll go up to my room and talk, alright?" you were caressing his cheeks while you talked, his arms still wrapped tightly around your waist.

He nodded, not trusting his voice to speak up.

You unwrapped his arms from around your waist but took his hand in yours, pulling him to the kitchen. You knew he needed to feel your touch more than anything right now.

"This is good" he commented once he started eating the pizza, his voice still small but steady now.

"I know, I convinced my parents to get it from that new place that just opened up. The food is absolutely delicious there" you said while you ran your hands through his hair comfortingly.

He nodded but didn't say anything else, making silence envelop the spacious kitchen.

You kept your eyes on him, observing how he was avoiding making eye contact with you. You didn't know why, but figured it was because he would break down again if he looked at you. He tended to do that a lot.

"Come on, let's get you in bed" you said once he finished eating, putting his plate in the dishwasher and taking his hand.

He silently walked behind you, his steps light and silent as to not disturb your parents.

Once you were both in the privacy of your room, Justin took a seat on your bed and kept his gaze on the floor, not saying anything.

"Do you want to talk about it?" you asked him, taking a seat next to him on your bed and taking one of his hands in yours, intertwining your fingers with his.

He was quiet for a second before he raised his head to look at you.

"Meth Seth is back. He lost a grand of cash last week and he thinks I stole it from him. We got into an argument tonight and, well, I gathered all my shit and left" he said, his hurt now replaced with anger and defeat.

"Look at me, baby" you said as you raised your free hand to his face and cupped his cheek, making him look at you. "You're going to move here, permanently. I don't care what anyone says, your mom or Seth or anyone. I'm not letting you go back there ever again, do you hear me?"

He pursed his lips and nodded, his eyes filling with tears.

"I don't want to intrude. I don't want to be a bother to you or your parents" he started shaking his head, looking away from you.

"You, Justin Foley, are not a bother to us. My parents adore you, they are going to be thrilled to have you around constantly. Baby, you are so loved by them, they see you as their own son. Don't ever doubt how loved you are by this family, how much we want to keep you safe and sound, baby"

By now, tears were running down your cheeks as you looked at the broken boy before you. Justin was also crying, staring back at you, not believing what he was hearing.

He grew up without a father and with a junkie mother, a mother who never cared about his well-being as much as she cared for her boyfriends. A mother who never made him feel loved, cared for and happy, what any child should feel from their parents.

"I love you so fucking much, and I am so fucking grateful to have you in my life. You don't even realize how much you mean to me and how much I appreciate everything you and your parents have done for me. You've saved me, Y/N"

You pulled him into your arms and rested your head in the crook of his neck, both of you sobbing into each other.

"I love you so much, Justin Foley" you whispered in his ear, planting a kiss at the base of his neck.

"I love you, too. So much. Please, just hold me and don't let me go" he whimpered, wrapping his arms even tighter around your body, if that was even possible.

"I'm never going to let you go, baby. Never" you whispered back, reassuring both of you that you are never going to leave each other.

Your thoughts started to wonder on what your life was going to look from now on, but you shook them away.

For now, you were just going to hold your boy.

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OUTHOUSE SHENANIGANS

pairing: justin foley x afab!reader

warnings: smut— top!reader - then top!justin, use of the word 'hole', trying to be quick (but not really lol), getting caught by clay, a little sprinkle of cockwarming

a/n: this just... happened, so it may be shit, but idc. hope you enjoy!

—☆—

"Holy hell, baby, you look so good right now. Taking it so well."

Justin's compliments spur you on further. You swivel your hips and start to move faster, smiling at the sound of his grunts of pleasure.

"Ohh, fuck. Yes."

Your phone chimes from the bedside table, but the text fails to interrupt your movements. You simply plant your hands on Justin's chest for balance and peak over at the glowing screen.

"It's just Clay- fuck."

You lean back again, running your fingers along Justin's arms. You take his hands in yours and guide them to your hips. He gets the message and starts to help you to move, to bounce up and down on his leaking cock.

"What– shit– what did he want?"

"Gonna be home in fifteen– oh my god, Justin, I'm–"

"Shit!" Justin suddenly goes rigid, and in a blink, he has managed to pull out, leaving you feeling empty and confused.

"What the fuck, Justin!?"

"You said Clay was on his way. He'll kill me if he catches us again."

"Asshole. That's it? I was so fucking close, baby." You sigh, then grip his shoulders and push him back down. "Come on, it's been days, I need it."

"Sorry!" Justin is so conflicted, glancing between you and the locked door of the Outhouse. "But–"

"Please, we still have like... 10 minutes." You look around and quickly find Justin's discarded blanket. You reach down and grab it before throwing it over both of you. "There."

"Really?"

"Really." You shift, moving your hips until your still-wet centre meets his half-hard cock. You start to grind on him. "Come on, baby. You wanna finish? Hm?"

The way Justin fully hardens again in mere seconds answers your question before he whispers a "yes."

You grin and then revel in the gasp he makes when you take him in your hands once more. You slap the head of his cock against your pussy a couple of times, causing little jolts of pleasure to ripple throughout your own body. Finally, you rub him around, collecting some of your wetness on his tip before sinking back down onto him.

You both move together for a minute or two before the urge to feel his weight on top of you becomes too intense to ignore. You grip his shoulders again and then lean down to whisper in his ear, "want you to fuck me, baby."

"I am."

"No, I mean–, I need you to fuck me."

Justin shifts then, rolling you over and under him without letting himself slip from the tight warmth of your aching hole.

"Mm, yes!" You readjust the blanket so that it's covering you both completely, then hook your ankles around his bare ass, flexing so that they nudge him into you. "Move now, baby. I need to cum so bad."

—

A few moments later, sated and sweaty, you pull down the blanket. You glance down at Justin, who is still planting gentle kisses all over your chest and neck; something he always does after sex, to calm your shaking, spent body and muscles.

He's still buried inside of you, and you love the feeling, always have. You both love to be connected for as long as possible post-sex.

All of a sudden, you hear the click on the door. Your eyes widen, and you glance down at Justin. He's still focused on kissing every inch of your body as you see Clay walk into the Outhouse.

He stops dead in his tracks, and you both stare at each other for what feels like an eternity but is actually only a handful of seconds.

You shrug, trying to look apologetic and trying harder, not to let out a laugh.

Not a word is spoken, as Clay just sighs. His hands fall limp to his sides, and then he turns around, takes a single step, and leaves.

This time, Justin hears the door slam, and his head pops out of the blanket. "Fuck... again? Clay is so gonna kick me out someday."

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Attack

Summary: Justin Foley/Male Reader, Justin breaks up with Jessica cause she was cheating on him, and Jessica tries to attack reader

Justin and Jessica had been inseparable. They'd been a force and everyone had assumed they would always be together. Everyone had assumed they would stay together and be high school sweethearts and get married.

And then Justin had caught Jessica with some guy named Adam, and one named Daniel and then Jessica had confessed she’d been with others as well.

”No Jessica, he has nothing to do with it.”

“Y/N Has everything to do with how you broke my heart! We were supposed to be endgame, we were supposed to go all the way, and then you threw it all back in my face because you found someone with a dick that you prefer to having sex with me!”

“You were having sex with like five other people Jess!

“And you were oggling Y/N.”

“Looking at someone isn’t the same thing as cheating!”

“Well if you were actually a good boyfriend….” She hisses but seems to disagree with her own train of thought before storming off.

You’d been nervous about being out as Justin’s boyfriend. You weren’t sure how the rest of the class would react. If Jessica’s reaction was anything to go by you knew that most of the school would be upset. You wonder if they’ll be upset about Jessica and Justin being separated or if they’ll just be pissed Justin is off the market.

You were expecting someone to give you dirty looks, and most of Jessica’s friends were fulfilling that roll.

You’d been getting glares and mutters of disgust for the past week, Justin had tried to get you to ignore it, and for the most part you were able to.

“Y/N.” You turn grinning to see Justin as he pulls you into him.

“What’s going on.” You tilt your head a little and Justin just holds you tighter.

“Jessica came by my house.”

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah she was trying to convince me to get back with her, kept talking about how we could pretend everything was fine and that nothing bad happened between us..”

“And what did you say back?”

“I told her to fuck off and that I was way happier with you than her.”

“Aw that’s sweet, in like a fucked up way that you have to even tell her that at all.”

“Yeah but it’s good that she likes know, and you’re setting boundaries.”

“I feel like I shouldn’t have to, but I mean ex-girlfriends.”Justin shrugs and you laugh a little nodding as he pulls you towards the doors to sneak to Monet’s for lunch.

You decide it’s easier not to call Justin. You’d already told him you’d been picking up extra shifts and he had offered to pick you up so you two could spend extra time together. Usually you didn’t mind, but of course the one day you’d assured him you actually liked the walk home was when it was raining.

It’s not a heavy rain or even really all that dark from the storm clouds, but you’re dragging your feet to try to avoid walking in the rain as much as you can.

Of course don’t notice the figure approaching you, you don't recognise Jessica. You don’t register she’s holding a baseball bat until your knee and ankle start to burn.

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or even sitting outside under the porch together just listening to the rain hit the roof and justins all soft and cuddly i can't :( imagine meeting that boy during college i cannot rn

“the dark clouds are coming in. it’s gonna rain” your fingers pet over justin’s hair, the two of you sitting on the porch couch with his head on your shoulder. soon the rain started to pour, and you felt your shoulders relax.

“it’s so beautiful” he mumbled, laying down with his head on your stomach, hands on your thighs. “i want to stay like this forever” he kisses the exposed skin of your stomach, looking up at you. you smile, fingers combing through his hair.

“then let’s stay like this forever” he smiled, kissing you a couple times before falling asleep on your chest, and you eventually fell asleep as well.

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A/N: Happy November 🦃 This is a one shot involving Justin Foley. Thank you all for the support! I hope you all enjoy this one.✌

Post date: 11/01/2019

Justin Foley.

I heard whispers about him around town when I first moved here. People had a lot to say and I heard it all. I listened to every last bit of what everyone had to say about Justin.

Drug addict.

Recovering.

Terrible person.

Lost guy finding his way in life.

Charity kid.

Poor past, bright future.

Coward.

Brave.

As you can tell some people were fond of him and expected him to blossom from his demons, others not so much.

I wandered around aimlessly for a week until one day, I decided to become a part of the scenery instead of observing it. My first spot of interest was Monet's. I heard about Monet's a lot from the people around town. Everyone suggested Monet's, so who was I to skip out on the town's favorite hangout spot? Little did I know, I'd meet one of the most talked about guys around town.

"Hello and welcome to Monet's. How can I help you?" He was beautiful. A tough yet sweet guy. His eyes lingered on mine while he waited for me to say something. 'Say anything, (y/n)! Anything and fast' I remember thinking to myself. I remember fumbling my words out to the point where they were basically incoherent, but instead of standing there waiting for a real sentence to come out he smiled at me, turned around, and started to prepare something. I assumed whatever it was was mine since I was the only customer standing there empty handed. I took a look around until something caught my eye. Beautiful pictures in black and white of some people I'm assuming are regulars here. I tapped at the counter taking in the chill ambience until he slid the mug my way. "It's hot chocolate. I hope you don't mind" he smiled at me and sure enough, hot chocolate became my everyday order.

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Today is a nice day for hot chocolate or tea. It's dark, gloomy, and there was a nip of cold. The streets are pretty much vacant - I mean this weather is perfect stay at home weather. Usually on days like today, you could find me home. Nowadays, not so much; I'm never home. My parents suspect it has something to do with a boy or girl; They always emphasized that either one was fine and they were right. I'm falling a guy that I don't know squat about other than the fact that he works at Monet's and makes some great hot chocolate. I don't even know his name. I let out a sigh, shaking off the sadness a bit. What if I'm setting myself up? For all I know, he has someone. It takes me a minute to shake it off before I start back on my way.

Once I make it up to the window, I glance inside and see him wiping off the counter. I smile, opening the door, quickly catching his attention. He smiles at me and turns to go back to the counter. I make my way over to the counter and before I even get there, he turns to me with a mug of hot chocolate. "I thought you'd be here anytime now. I made it like ten minutes ago. I can go make another if you want." I gladly take the mug from his hands and shake my head "No, that's fine! Thank you. You never make me pay anyway" I giggle, taking a sip. Sure enough, it's still delicious. Cold, but still delicious.

"See? Perfection like always" I smile at him, he's looking at me but he's not smiling. He's just kind of staring at me intently. I start to shift my weight from one foot to the other uncomfortably. There's never silence between us and I can tell he has something to say. He clears his throat and looks down for a minute before looking up at me again. This is the longest we've ever stood in front of one another and it's very nerve wracking. There's something he wants to say. My heart starts to pound out of my chest and I continue to shift. I feel like just putting the mug down and walking off. "I was just wondering why you're never here when I'm off of work, but you're always here when I'm working" he's looking at me and my words go out the window just like the first day we met. Is he looking for me on his days off?  "I-uhm..I just like the hot chocolate here?" It comes out as more of a question and not a statement. He laughs, hanging his head down then looks back up to me "You can get hot chocolate here anytime!" "Yeah, well, other people will make me pay and you make the best hot chocolate ever!" He shrugs and nods agreeing with me "Yeah. I've been told that once or twice by my brother, Clay. I mean he's not really my brother. I'm adopted. His family adopted me a few years ago." "Clay's far from wrong." I smile at him. We just stand there looking at each other. Our eyes locking. This time it doesn't feel uncomfortable and I don't want to run away. I want to be stuck in this moment with him.

"Hey, lovebirds! Can I order?" a guy laughs at us, catching his attention. "Oh shut up, Clay! I'll catch you later" He flashes me a smile before heading off to help his brother. I take a look at Clay. He's might familiar. I quickly take a look at the cluster of black and white photos before looking at Clay again. There's pictures of both Clay and the guy. They look so happy. I smile at them interacting together and then both of their eyes look towards me. I gulp and turn around quickly, finding a seat away from the counter.

"Hey. You know we're closed, right?" He said smiling at me with a rag over his shoulder. I felt my face heat up and my palms sweat, ripping off the one earbud I had in. I quickly started to gather up my stuff "Oh shoot! I'm so sorry." Time flies by here. I knew I should've put an alarm on my laptop; I was just too busy binge watching my shows. "We've been closed for ten minutes now. I was wondering if you'd like to stick around long enough for me to make us some food and some hot chocolate. I know you like hot chocolate. Plus, I get to take home any leftover pastries and stuff. That counts as a dessert right?" He was still smiling at me. I nodded at him smiling back. "Wanna stay and have dinner and dessert with me? Maybe get to know each other?" He started to wipe down some tables. "Like a date?" I laughed a little to play off my over excitement. He laughed and looked down shaking his head a little then looked at me "Yes. Yes just like a date." My heart did a backflip and fell to my gut. I wasn't expecting him to ever ask me out. "Y-yeah! Of course. I've been wondering how long it'd take you to ask me out" I try to act nonchalant about it waving it off. "Oh really? Well this will hopefully be the first of many." He walks closer to me as I hide my face, feeling the heat rise to my face. "What's your name? I feel like I should know before this date kicks off." "(Y/n). Yours?" "Justin. Justin Foley." I look at him and it's as if everything I heard about him is just being repeated back to me in my ear.

Drug addict.

Recovering.

Terrible person.

Lost guy finding his way in life.

Charity kid.

Poor past, bright future.

Coward.

Brave.

I must've made a face because his smile drops, clenching his jaw and turning his back to me. I stand up to go to him and he turns around, looking at me with tears in his eyes "I'm pretty sure you heard about me. Years after everything, my name is still being thrown around. I thought by now people would leave it alone. I have a bad past, but that Justin isn't me anymore, (y/n). I'm clean. I've been clean for a few months now. I've been getting help for awhile now. Give me a chance to prove them wrong. I've been trying to get better, but everyone still talks." His face is going pale and his tears are starting to prick out, wiping his tears away before they can fall. He sniffles a little bit, looking down. I gently put my arms around his neck "Hey! I don't care what anyone says. I liked you before I knew who you were, before I knew your backstory. I like you for you. Let's talk, get to know each other, and enjoy our date, okay?" He looks at me, nodding. 

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Our date was beautiful. I admitted to him that I was actually very sick of hot chocolate, that I continued to come to Monet's not because I liked the environment (which I do a lot), because of him, and told him a little about my life and why I moved to town. He admitted that he knew that for awhile now and that he's been talking to Clay about me. Clay told Justin that if he didn't ask me out then he'd do it for him. He also told me about his rough childhood and even took me all the way back to the summer that kick started the "biggest mess of his life, but also the positive turning point in life he needed" as he puts it.

He didn't leave out a single thing. Whether I liked it or not, he was determined to let me know everything even if it made me look at him in a different light. He wanted to be the one to tell me versus someone else trying to get a one up on him somehow. He even told me that his friend Tyler was the one who did the photography for all of the photos up there and that the people on the pictures were some of the best people in his life. That whole group endured the same obstacles he did and they stuck together through it. He was completely vulnerable at that time. There were some tears and there were some laughs. I decided that I agreed with what some of the people said about him.

Recovering.

Lost guy finding his way in life.

Poor past, bright future.

Brave.

Mine.

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NOT JUST THE FLU

pairing: justin foley x gn!reader (romantic) + clay jensen x twin!reader (familial/platonic ofc)

warnings: cursing, vomiting, justin in recovery - mentions of specific drugs, hints of justin's trauma from being on the streets, coughing, lmk if i should add anything else! (i am not an expert on addiction/recovery + symptoms so please don't come @ me)

a/n: here's another fic from my wattpad days. in the original version of this fic, i wrote the reader to be extremely pissed off and annoyed, but in this version they're a lot more understanding and soft

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—☆—

"Anyone home!? Hello?"

As you close the front door, you kick off your boots, shoving them under the radiator to dry. With dripping hair and soaked clothes, you wander into the kitchen, leaving a trail of wet patches on the carpet in your path. You blow our a long, tired breath and head to the fridge for a bottle of water.

You call out again. "Hello!? Mum? Dad? Clay?" You pause for a few seconds, gulping down half of your drink." No? Just me, then. Sweet."

Figuring that you are home alone, you climb the stairs to the bathroom. You take the small pile of fresh pajamas you'd left before school and change into them. As you're drying your dry, you hear some clattering coming from Clay's room, immediately followed by a curse and then what sounds like a window being opened.

"Clay? You're here?" You knock on your brother's bedroom door. "Why didn't you answer me before?"

When you don't get a response, but continue to hear a string of curse words, you turn the handle and go in anyway. Your eyes widen when you see your friend, Tony. Well, just the back of him at least, as he sits on the window and then jumps down.

"The hell..." You charge forward, watching as he picks himself up from where he'd landed. "Tony, what the fuck?!"

Tony stands, brushes dirt from his jeans, and then looks back up. "Clay said you were studying with Jess."

You're at a loss for words as you frown.

"He said you'd be out late."

"What? I– we got done early. But that doesn't answer my question. What the fuck? Why were you in Clay's room alone?"

"Uh– not alone..." You turn around at his words and your eyes widen further upon seeing Justin Foley laying on your brother's couch, snoring.

How had you completely missed him lying there?

"Tony! Seriously, what the hell is going on?"

"Clay will explain. I have to go." With that, Tony gets into his car and drives away promptly, leaving you confused.

You shake your head in disbelief, then slide the window shut and turn to Justin. You walk over and give him a small shove.

"Justin? Hey..."

Justin wakes instantly, looking around the room, probably for Clay, but when he only sees you, he sits up and looks worried. "Um..."

"Can you please explain to me why the fuck you are in my house, drooling all ovwe my brother's couch?"

Justin opens him mouth to speak, but right at that moment, Clay arrives in the doorway to his room. "Shit! Crap. Uh– I can explain all of this."

"What on earth, Clay? Did you, like... smuggle him in here. Do mom and dad know?"

"They don't, and... kind of. I mean, yes. Yes, I did."

"And Tony was here because?"

"Tony was watching him while I was out."

Justin coughs. "Ugh, I told you, I don't need a babysitter."

You and Clay respond simultaneously. "Shut up."

You shake your head, confused. "Why would Tony need to babysit him?"

Clay looks down at Justin, who looks up at you before opening his mouth to speak. "I– uh– it's–"

"He's sick." Clay interrupts him. "He has the flu. Yeah. I brought him back to help Jessica with the trial and everything... but he's sick, so he's been staying here."

"Why does he need to be here just because he's sick?" You drop your shoulders, mouth hanging open slightly. You sit down on Clay's bed. "How long has he been here?"

Clay gulps before answering. "A few days."

"For real? I mean, what the hell, Clay? You've had Justin Foley in your room for a few days, and you didn't tell me? Are you completely crazy, or am I a total dumbass for not even noticing?"

Clay sighs. "Look, I'm sorry. But we can't risk him being seen."

You rest your head on your hand. "This is crazy."

"I know, okay? Just please... don't tell mom and dad."

Clay gives you his classic, wide-eyed, pleading face. The one he makes when he wants a favour from you, or if he's done something wrong and needs you to cover for him. He thinks it works, but, honestly, it never has.

However, thinking about it, you decide you would rather not face your parents after they find out this... secret. You can imagine their faces and the questions and the yelling they would do, directed at you and Clay. Since now, you have been involved.

"Yeah. Okay, fine." You chuckle. "Can you imagine what they'd say?"

Clay smiles and nods, and then sits down on the end of his bed next to you. "I'm really sorry that I didn't tell you right away."

"Forget it. Does he have medication?"

Justin shakes a small bottle of pills and points to the bottles of meds and water on the table.

"Great."

You feel before you see Clay tense a little, and you look st him with a quirked brow. "What now?"

"You are going to absolutely hate me for this, and I won't blame you if you do, but Tony, um... he can't skip school again tomorrow. Do you think you could– well, you know."

"You want me to watch him? You're serious?"

"Please. Just this once. I'll make sure you don't have to again. I'll figure something else out."

You huff. "Fine. I have first two periods free, so only until then."

"Thank you." Clay nudges your shoulder and smiles. "You're the best twin a brother could ask for."

"I know." You smile back at your brother, and then both of your eyes widen at each other when you hear Justin hiccup and then cough.

"Oh, God!" You try to grab the waste bin quickly, but Justin has vomited all the carpet before you can reach him.

—☆—

You sigh loudly when your phone rings again. "Jesus Christ!"

Justin tries to look over your shoulder. "What is it?"

"Clay... again."

You type a message back to your brother and then slide your phone onto the desk without looking. "He's demanding an update. Like, I'm sorry I forgot, I was sort of in the middle of cleaning up snotty tissues and your favourite vomit-covered shoes, bro."

Justin laughs. "Yeah, oops on that one, he's gonna be pissed."

"Most definitely."

"You have to admit, taking care of me isn't that bad?" Justin smirks.

"What makes you think that? It's gross."

"C'mon, Jensen." Justin smirks, his voice cocky as he explaisn. "Jeff told me."

"Told you what?" You ask, hoping Jeff Atkins really didn't let slip your secret."

"He told me what you said. That you thought I was 'hot', and I quote, 'as fuck'."

Ugh, Jeff.

You figure there isn't much point in denying it. You did find Justin attractive, and you weren't ashamed to think that. However, you do spin a tiny fib and pretend like your little crush on Justin is old news.

"Well... that was after that one night when you were fighting with Zach outside Hannah's party. You were having the time of your life, and so was I while checking you out."

"Oh, really?" Justin beams, and the smile looks strange against his sickly, exhausted looking face.

"How can you be this cocky and... flirty while simultaneously looking like you currently do."

Justin's mouth falls open. "What do you mean?"

"I mean... you really, really look the part of a sick person right now."

"Thanks?" He says, then makes you jump when he blurts out, "Shit, I'm fucking freezing!"

"I gave you three blankets!"

Justin shrugs. "I'm still cold."

"It's probably your fever." You sigh. "Be right back."

You quickly go to your own room and take the duvet from your bed.

"Here." Back in Clay's room, you throw the duvet over Justin, who takes it gratefully and pulls it around himself.

He frowns, surprised by the kind gesture, given that most of your shared time together, you'd been grumpy and impatient to leave.

"Thank you. But won't you need this yourself?"

"You want me to take it back?"

"No." He holds up his hand in defence. "I'm good, I'm good."

It's silent for a little while, so when Justin coughs again, it makes you look over at him. For the first time since you'd discovered him in your home last night, you actually take in his face properly.

You notice his eyes first. They're bloodshot, tired-looking, with little brusie-like circles underneath. His face isn't just pale; it's almost grey, and upon squinting at his hands for a few moments, you realise they are shaking.

Looking down at his medication, you see that not all of them are even meant to be taken for a 'flu'.

You stand up, frowning, and Justin follows your movements as you spot a fold tucked under Clay's desk, and lean down to pick it up. Before you can read it, Justin coughs, and you're certain it's fake; done in order to distract you.

"What am I going to find in here, Justin?" You plop back down onto the bed with the folder, and place it on your lap. "What isn't Clay telling me?"

Justin pulls the blankets tighter around himself. "Nothing, I–"

"You look awful. Like, worse than the flu awful. You're all lying to me, aren't you? You, Clay, and Tony." You roll your eyes when Justin doesn't respond. "Look, just tell me. Please. I promise you, whatever it is, I'll still keep my mouth shut. I just want to know what I'm really dealing with here."

You're about to push further when your phone rings again. You groan loudly. Answering it, you ignore Clay's questions and mutter, "Call me back in 20."

You hang up and throw your phone to the side. "So?"

Justin closes his eyes. "Just open that dumbass folder Clay made."

You do as he says, eyes widening when you read the first line on the first page inside. You read it aloud, "'Detoxing From Heroin.' What and what not– Justin, what–" You blow out a breath, taking a minute to let your anger fade, the feeling being replaced by concern and confusion. "What happened to you? After you left..."

Something in Justin's eyes shift. He suddenly seems scared, shy, maybe even a little ashamed. "I–" His voice cracks. "When I left–"

"Don't answer that." You quickly move to kneel beside him, leaning up on the couch and laying a hand over one of his. "Okay? You don't have to."

"Hm. Thanks." He relaxes and turns his hand, so that he can interlace his fingers with yours. When you don't pull away, and instead, squeeze his hand back, he smirks.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" You ask, amazed by how quickly he seems to be able to change his entire mood.

"Because I knew it."

"Ugh. What?"

"You still like me, don't you?"

"Shut up, Foley." You pick up the folder again, opening it up to the page on medication. "Okay, what did you take before I got here?"

Justin doesn't answer right away, he just watches you flipping through the folder and mutters to himself. "Yeah, you still like me."

—☆—

Later that day, when Tony arrives to switch with you, Clay comes home too. You give them both an ear-bashing before leaving the house and heading back to school.

—☆—

A few days pass, and when you're walking to the shower one night, you hear Tony, ranting to Justin about how he needs to be somewhere else. You don't quite hear the what's and where's, or who's, but before you can even think about it, you push open the door.

"Go, Tony. If you need to. I've got it tonight."

"You sure?"

"Yeah, I'm free, so go ahead."

"Okay." He pats you on the shoulder as he leaves the room. "Thank you."

You go and sit next to Justin on the floor, where's he got his knees tucked up against his chest, and his arms wrapped around them, shivering. "You're back. Thought you told Clay that you weren't gonna help after the other night."

"Yeah, well, I lied, I guess."

He smiles sweetly, and then you sigh to yourself for showing how much you really care for Justin, when you squeeze his knee. He looks up, confused, and then you turn your hand, palm up and nod.

Justin takes your hand once again, and then Justin lays his head on your shoulder. You lay your own against his.

"This is nice." He whispers.

"Yeah... until you throw up again."

Justin snort-laughs; and what you don't see is that at that moment, Clay arrives home. He looks in on you both, surprise making him leave you alone as he walks back downstairs, mumbling to himself.

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Pls pls can u do a Monty x oc, you’re with your friends & they keep teasing u asking u who’s this guy you’re so in love with and when u tell them it’s Monty their faces fall and they start giving u crap about him so u defended him and told them that u didn’t care what they thought explaining that u won’t justify your relationship with him, you end up choosing Monty over your friends & later when u meet up with him you know you’ve made the right choice💕

I met my friends after school at Rosie’s for milkshakes as per our usual Friday afternoon tradition. I got there first, so I sat at our usual table near the door and pulled out my phone. As I grabbed it, it buzzed and I saw Monty send me a text, have a good time with your friends Liv. Maybe order something different this week. Could be fun for you. I’ll see you in a bit. I love you. Smiling to myself, I quickly responded.

You too. What would you suggest oh master of milkshakes? See you after. Don’t worry, I’ll update you on all goings on in the Clay hole. I love you too.

Maybe try a vanilla milkshake. Oh joy. I’m so looking forward to that….

I had to hold back a laugh at his suggestion. I’m sorry, did you just suggest vanilla? YOU suggested vanilla?

That’s about the only thing I suggest be vanilla, little miss. I felt my face heat and didn’t respond.

“Hey Olive.” Clay greeted as he sat down.

“Hey Clay. Where’s Tony?”

“He had to work. His dad needed him at the shop.”

“Okay, Justin is coming today, right?”

As soon as the words left my mouth, the bell above the door dinged and Justin walked in, his letterman once again around his shoulders. I missed that look on him. Jess was tucked under his arm and she smiled brightly.

“Hey guys. Make room.” He said as they sat down. Jess sat across from me as Justin sat beside me.

“Hey Jess.” I greeted her.

“Hey Olivia.” She responded, the smile on her face falling slightly. She still wasn’t fully comfortable with my friendship with Justin. Little does she know, he’s not even on my radar. We chatted a bit before Marie came to take our order. Since we wait for our whole group to arrive before we order our shakes, we settled on an order of fries while we waited.

A while after we got our fries and talked amongst ourselves, the last two of our little group showed up.

“Scooch over Justin, my turn to sit with Livy.” Zach joked, pushing Justin aside. Alex laughed behind him. After some rearranging, we were all seated comfortably in the small, yet somehow accommodating booth. I was sandwiched between Justin and Zach. Marie came over again and took our orders. As usual, Clay and Justin got chocolate, Jess got strawberry, Alex got peanut butter cup, Zach got chocolate strawberry. When it was my turn to order, I took Monty’s advice and ordered vanilla. My friends looked at me like I had sprung another head or something. Marie furrowed her brow at me but wrote it down when I nodded at her. We also ordered another fries to snack on.

“Vanilla? What about your usual chocolate orange?” Alex asked.

“Decided to try something different.” I shrugged.

“Okay Olivia. But if you don’t like it, you still have to drink it.” Justin told me.

“Sure thing Dad.” I teased with a roll of my eyes. The group laughed along with us and my phone buzzed. Deciding to be polite and not check my phone at the table, I ignored it. After we had gotten our milkshakes and fries, we chatted idly for a while until my phone buzzed again. And then again.

“Someone’s popular.” Clay said. I chuckled as I looked at my phone. If someone is texting me that fast in succession, it could be important. I blushed as I saw that it was a couple of random texts from Monty, about something he was watching on tv. Hiding my phone from my friend’s view I typed a quick reply, I’m with my friends. I’ll talk to you in a while. Love you.

When I looked up, my friends were smirking at me. “What?” I asked, “Is there something on my face?”

“Yeah. Red splotches.” Clay said plainly.

I threw a fry at him and he looked affronted. I threw another one and he caught it in his mouth. Changing the subject, I asked him, “so what’s going on in the Clay hole?”

“Ah, you know, Justin has years of annoying brother stuff to catch up on. So that basically.”

“Hey, I only do it because I love you. You know that.”

“Mhmm, I know. That’s why you leave lasagna from three days ago on the counter in our room.”

Justin merely shrugged and stuck his fry in his shake.

“Dude, that’s gross. Also, don’t leave food out. That’s also gross.” I chided.

“It’s delicious Liv. And yes Mom.”

“I’m sure Lainie feels the same way, yes.”

He threw a fry at me and I caught it in my mouth triumphantly. My phone buzzed a few more times and I ignored them. A few minutes later, it buzzed again, and I took a quick peek. Can’t wait till I get you alone and we can discuss exactly why vanilla is only good as an ice cream flavour. One text read. Another read, I’m only half sorry about that. Mostly because you know it’s true. I felt my face heat again before a smile spread across my face as I read another text, But really. I can’t wait to see you soon beautiful. I didn’t answer him and instead, locked my phone again. Looking up, my friends were once again staring at me. I took a long sip of my milkshake in lieu of responding. This isn’t actually all that bad…. “Vanilla shake, more smiling, running off as soon as school is done.” Alex mused.

“She gets more than one drink at Monet’s in the morning too.” Zach muttered.

“Changed our tutoring to lunch. A lot more texts when we are together.” Justin added.

“What’s his name?” Jess asked.

I took another sip before answering, “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Right. And so if there’s nothing, explain why you don’t pull your hair up as often anymore.” Clay implored. Maybe he’s not as oblivious as we all thought.

“Guys, it’s nothing. My cousin is coming into town and my mom just wanted to make sure everything was in order.”

“Livy. Your mom has never texted you that much. And your cousin doesn’t make you smile. I believe there was a story of the time you cut the heads off of her barbies for pushing you in the mud.”

“She ruined my favourite shirt Zach. She had it coming.”

“I don’t deny she did. But you can’t expect us to believe that there is no one. You’re different. Who is he?”

I paused before pulling my hair back into a low ponytail. There was a small hickey just under my ear. “No… Olivia. No.” Justin muttered when he saw it.

“What?” Clay and Alex asked together.

I took a very long sip of my shake and took a deep breath before responding, “Yes Justin.”

“No. I refuse to believe it.”

“What? Who are you talking about?” Zach asked, not seeing the man’s mark on me.

“I-it’s Monty….” I stuttered quietly. There was a pregnant pause before Jess burst out laughing.

“That… that’s funny. There’s no way he would go for a girl like you.” She said. That’s only slightly rude. I made no sound of defence or any attempt to answer. “Wait. Seriously?” She continued, her eyes darting around the table. I simply gave a small nod. Again, it was quiet while my friends digested the information they were just given. Their faces had all fallen.

“Monty? Honestly Olivia?” Alex stated but I could tell he intended it to be a question.

“Yeah.”

“He’s a dick.” Clay said.

“He’s violent as shit.” Zach added.

“He’s not very smart.” Jess muttered.

“He’s mean Liv. I thought you were smarter than that.” Justin chided.

The group’s list of reasons why he is all wrong for me went on and on until I couldn’t stand to listen to their bullshit anymore. “Okay. I understand you are mad. That is fine. What is not fine, is you sitting here and talking shit about the man that I love.”

“You love him?” Clay asked, dumbfounded.

“Yes. I do. And he loves me.”

Jess huffed out a laugh, “please Olivia. Montgomery wouldn’t know love if it bit him in the ass. He is incapable of feeling it.” That’s it.

“Fuck you.” I said plainly to her. She stared at me her mouth open in shock.

“Olivia!” Justin gasped.

“No Justin. Listen to me. You are all being ridiculous. I know you have this idea of what Montgomery is like. He has a temper, yes. He has shitty coping mechanisms. He uses violence to feel something he can’t express verbally. It’s not healthy and he knows that. We are working on it. And before any of you ask, no. I do not think he would ever hurt me. Oh and since you all seem to think he’s an idiot, he isn’t. He is actually very smart. I don’t deny that he has issues. But don’t act like none of you have issues. Clay, you have this idea where any information that doesn’t fit what you think a person is like, must be wrong. You’re idealistic in a way that is not only reckless but makes you look like a dumbass. Justin, you’re an addict. I know you’re in recovery and it’s hard sometimes, but I also know that you understand the adage of ‘once an addict, always an addict’. Zach, you’re a pushover. You want to please everyone. Unless it doesn’t suit you. Then you are an ass to everyone because you want to keep your butt clean. Don’t act like me dating Monty and not telling you is any different than what you did to Hannah after that summer. Alex, I don’t think I need to explain your issues. And you Jessica, you were fucking Justin while you were dating Alex. And you’re jealous that Justin and I are friends. So, don’t fucking sit here and act like you are any less fucked up than he is. Just because he deals with it in a way you wouldn’t, doesn’t make him a bad person. I don’t need to sit here, and fucking justify my relationship to any of you.”

My friends sat in shock at my outburst. I could feel the blood rushing in my head as I took a breath. “You really feel that way?” Zach asked.

“Yes.” I said bluntly.

“Well in that case,” Alex started.

“Don’t make me choose.” I told them.

“Why not?” Clay demanded.

“Well for one thing, its fucking childish. And for another thing, you won’t like my choice.”

They were silent in response. That’s my answer then. As I grabbed my bag, Zach stood up to let me out of the booth. I took one last look at my friends before putting cash to cover my drink and portion of the fries on the table and turning to walk away. I texted Monty when I got in the car, can you come over please? I need you.

He replied almost immediately, give me ten minutes. I’ll be right there Liv.

I got to my house a few minutes later and got myself a cup of water before going upstairs to reapply my perfume. I caught sight of a few pictures of the group of us on my shelf, the seven of us including Tony at one formal or another, the six of us goofing off in the park, Justin and I after he got back from rehab. Fucking best friends my ass. Before I could stop myself, I gathered the photos in my arms and took them downstairs. Clearing a space in my living room and moving the area rug, I snapped. I threw the pictures one by one to the ground, the glass shattering or cracking and the frames breaking at the impact. When I went to throw another one, my front door opened. I heard Monty’s voice in the distance, “Olivia?” He walked over to me, being careful of the glass littering the hardwood. I felt his arms wrap around me, “hey hey. It’s okay. You’re okay.” I felt myself slump into his strong arms as tears filled my eyes. Taking the picture from my hand, he placed it on the couch. He held me tightly and walked me to the couch and pulled me into his lap, “shhhh. It’s okay. Everything is okay. Just breathe, I’m right here.” He soothed.

Once my crying subsided, I was able to find my voice again, “I t-told them about you.”

“Okay.”

“A-and they… they.” I hiccupped. I felt his arms tense around me.

“What did they do Liv?”

“They were horrible. They hate me Monty. They made me choose.”  

“They what?” His anger was evident in his tone.

“They made me choose. It was them or you. And I couldn’t… I couldn’t choose them if that’s how they were going to act like that when I fall in love with someone.”

He kissed the top of my head and held me until I was calm enough to stand. “You go change. I’ll go get the broom and we can clean this up, what do you say?”

“Mkay.” I said, numbly. By the time I had come back down, the pictures were gone, and he was in the process of sweeping up the mess. I went to grab the hand vacuum and cleaned up the microscopic bits the broom missed. Once the living room was back in order, Monty queued up my favourite movie and we cuddled on the couch. Definitely made the right choice. I’ll worry about the fallout on Monday.  

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Hey can I get a ship with 13 reasons why, on my block, marvel, and descendants? I’m a black girl, 5’0, thick with a pretty face. I tend to be a people person but I really enjoy my alone time. On the outside of seem like they have everything together but I feel insecure sometimes. Being around the people that I love boost my confidence and I just love being around people. I love writing and reading and exploring things I’ve never seen or experienced.

13 REASONS WHY - JUSTIN FOLEY

He loves how your yourself. You’re not like the other kids at the school. You are yourself and you don’t try to be someone else or try to have this facade or act. He loves you’re true to yourself and don’t hide who you are. He finds that super attractive about you. He’s always winking at you during games. He understands school and life can be hard and he likes when people have an opening ear and listen so when you’re insecure he is always there for you and sits with you and talks about it if you want to. He says how he can understand because he sometimes feels insecure himself. He is kinda behind in school work so many of your dates are study dates and he also has a tough time with school work so he’s always asking for your help. If any of the school bullies comes and tries anything with you he will stand up for you and kick their butts. He thinks you’re beautiful and is usually a little bashful when in your presence. He tries drawing and writing a comic book based on you. NO ITS NOT FANFICTION!!!! Boasts about you to all his friends cause he feels he hit the jackpot.

ON MY BLOCK - CESAR DIAZ

God dang are you his baby ✨💫!!! He loves how you just fit with the group and spooky finds you pretty awesome and cool. Like you alright. Cesar looks into your eyes and sees hope for you two and sees hope for himself. He works hard and keeps on going because of you. He doesn’t like you getting mixed up with his problems so when you do he calls you crazy and feels like crying cause he feels like he’s messing you and your future up. So he tells you to go to school don’t worry about him, get your education and to focus on that. He thinks you’re so smart that he doesn’t deserve you. He always on the lookout for you and protecting you. He even worries about your friends and family. He tells his brother and santos that whoever is close to you or knows you they should get protection. When you need your alone time Cesar knows. He can just tell by your face. He hates to leave you though cause it pains him and like kills him. But when you need time alone he gives it to you. He loves to cuddle with you and he’s like a puppy when he’s around you. He kinda gives you his cute eyed look. He also chills at your house when he has issues with spooky.

MARVEL - VISION

He is so quiet and so respectful to you where as you are a people person. Vision would rather stay home and hang out show you his feelings that he has learned through rom coms and try to express new things such as emotions to you. He is terrified when you want to show him to your friends. He thinks your friends might not like him because of how he looks talks or thinks so he tries to not do it but he sees how much your friends mean to him and you accepted his acquaintances so he greets them and explains how much even though some may not know or believe him but that he truly loves you and that he would do anything for you. Since you love exploring and learning about others he loves to cook with you and you both try different meals from different cultures. He loves to see you smile and to be honest he’s not all about many things in life such as health or wealth so seeing you and being with you and seeing you smile legit makes his life and makes him the happiest man on earth. If ever there is a problem with the earth he will try to find an answer because you mean so much to him that he wants to make the earth a safer place for you.

DESCENDANTS - BEN FLORIAN

You make him fall head over heels for you like how his father fell for his mother. It’s like history repeats itself. He loves to sing in order to express how happy he is with you and he loves to sing to and with you. He will always be your knight in shining armor and when the enemies try to go to you he will protect you no matter what. Many gals like him but all he sees is you. All he wants is you. You are his fairytale his true love his the end his ok I’ll stop sorry. He will sing on the top of his lungs to the whole school about how much he love you and no he is not on some love spell. He makes up parties or his parents make parties so all the kids can be together. He loves to dance with you and his friends and that’s his favorite thing to do is be with you all. He wants to treat you like a princess and will do all the romantic things on a list. His dates are the most romantic under the stars or a dance like his parents and when he talks to you he talks to you like you’re the only girl in the world. He feels that way with you that you are the only one for him.

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Found

Summary: Justin Foley/Reader; Quote Challenge 17

Clay calls you when they find him; it hadn’t taken long he, Zach and a few others had stormed the streets and went a town over in every direction and found him huddled in an alley shaking and trying to cringe back from them. You hadn’t rushed into the room they’d brought him; Clay had said his parents had no problem trying to take care of Justin once he woke and you’d thanked them. They’d set up the spare room for him and when he woke jerking out of the bed and stumbling into the chair you’d set up for yourself. “Y/N?”

“Hey Justin; you’re safe; you’re in Clays house.” “I don’t.. Okay.” He resigns himself stumbling back to the bed and sinking down into it; he turns back and looks at you running his hand through his hair before grimacing. “Shower.” “Rest more; here; I don’t mind.” You playfully shove him back onto the bed and you can see the panic in his eyes before you simply sit next to him and sigh. “Sorry; thought; not about you; just someone else.” “It’s okay; you should rest.” “Mhhmm.” He nods and pulls you next to him and then throws the covers over both of you.

You know he’s fallen asleep when his hand seems to sink against where he’s draped it across you. “I know you don’t think much of anything about yourself… but I; I love you. You might not be worth something to others; but you’re worth it to the world, for being in it. “ You sigh when he doesn’t move; completely asleep and you find yourself dozing off as well.

It takes longer than you were expecting for Justin to bounce back; he’s always exhausted and jumpy he never sits still. Clay is even worried with how tense he always is; the only time he seems to be relaxed is when he;s in bed with you; having exhausted himself just by existing and pretending that everything is normal and sane and he didn’t spend go knows how long with who knows doing anything he could get his hands on to numb the fact he existed and everything he had done to Hannah and Jessica and everyone at school. You lay as you always do; next to him; his arm growing heavy as you repeat what you’ve been saying to him anytime you get the chance to. “You might not be worth something to others; but you’re worth it to the world, for being in it. I love you Justin Foley; I always have.” He never wakes and you’re getting a little bit relieved his sleeping schedule is resetting so it’s not longer at three am when you whisper those words but midnight or some days even eleven.

He starts to settle but neither of you comment on the bag he has stashed at your house; not that you’re ever home; you’ve taken to spending as much of your time as possible with Justin and away from your parents and their overbearing hissing of ‘drug addict’ ‘unstable’ ‘dangerous’ when they know Justin can just hear them but they brush it off as him being out of earshot. You don’t really talk about his time away from the school; you don’t need to; he brushes off any of your worries and fears soothing them with kisses and dates and slowly rising grades.

He still has the cough he came into Clay’s house with but it seems since he’d made it his home he never shook the cough or the persistent comfort the thought of running he had. He’d shared it with you once; mumbling about plans to runaway; to find some small town where nobody knows either of you and you can grow into adults without Hannah and Bryce following you like they follow Clay and everyone else in this place.

He’d had an asthma attack; is what he’d assured you when he’d almost collapsed in the hallway; when he’d spit blood and tried to hide it from your worried face. “It’s just been a thing; sleeping outside wrecked my lungs.” He mumbles and you half support him as you slowly help him stand from where he’d crouched against the ground. “You want to ditch?” You nervously grip his shirt and he laughs; it sounds wet and you try to quell the panic that wants to drag him back to his room and wrap him in blankets and then drag him to the doctor. “No, I have that history test next period; but maybe after that; if I still feel like this.” He smiles and you can see how he winces when you see the blood on his teeth. “Sorry; forgot to drink water.”

You manage to stay over once again; you know Clay’s parents don’t actually mind and Justin was too tired to argue when you’d suggested spending the rest of the night in his bed. You can feel the pressure of his arm once more and you sigh turning to face him as he’s fully asleep once more. “You might not be worth something to others; but you’re worth it to the world, for being in it; I love you so much Justin.”

”You know I’m awake right; I’ve been awake since the beginning.” Justin mumbles and you freeze, he laughs a little half deepened by sleep and then grins although you can’t see it in the dark. “I love you too Y/N.” Your face heats up and you can feel his hand searching yours out. “You’ve done so much for me; i should be saying that to you; that you might not be worth something to others; but you’re worth it to the world, for being in it. Everyone always overlooks you; and I don’t want to ever do that.” You manage to bump your nose against his and then you slowly kiss him.

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