Will you let me love you? (Jared Kleinman X Reader)

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{Your P.O.V.}

    I took a deep breath. It was my first day of college and I was really excited but also nervous. I looked around at the huge buildings I was surrounded by and then down at my schedule so I could locate my first class. "Math 201 M-F 10-10:50AM," I said to myself a little loud since no one was around. At least, I thought there wasn't.
    "HEY YOU." I heard someone shout.
     I turned around and was relieved to see a security guard walk up to me. "I'm bored and want to mess with someone." She stated.
Wow. Security guards on college campuses are pretty weird.
    "Excuse me?" I squeaked in response. My cheeks started to burn and I cleared my throat.     "Uh... I mean, I'm kind ahh… lost. Could you get me to my class… please?"
    "Like I said, I'm bored. What's your name?" she asked with a curious tone.
    "I uh... my name's (Y/N)." I said.
    For some reason, I wanted to use a really random username I had once seen on the internet. One that made no sense like, "Thomas_the_Train_69" or "Ukkimeepisthe._.best" but obviously that's a stupid idea so I discarded it.
    "Hmph. That's everyone's excuse," was all she said which only made me more nervous. She seemed to notice this and said, "By the way, since you told me your name, my name's Rhonda."
    I relaxed a bit and smiled.
    When we finally arrived at my class I let out a sigh of relief. Rhonda gave me this vibe that told me to run which is exactly what I wanted to do. Her exquisite combination of sass and sarcasm was too much for me. "Well uh, thank you for bringing me here," I said.
    "Mmhmm. You're welcome honey. Try to find me if you ever need anything," She said with this weird smile that I can't quite describe.
    Maybe she wasn't one of those security guards that bitch at you for everything. I turned around to face the door. I wiped my sweaty hands on my shirt and turned the knob to walk inside.

{Jared's P.O.V}

    I looked up when I heard the door open and the first thing that went through my mind when I saw the girl walk in was: "CAN I FUCKING SMASH?"
   I couldn't determine the color of her eyes since I was pretty far from her but I could tell they were beautiful. Her silky and shiny hair sat perfectly on her head. The way she walked in was even amazing. I mean, she looked really tired and ready to crash and burn from what I could see but it was still the most beautiful thing. I was almost in shock.
    After I had some time to reflect on my thoughts, I started feeling ashamed because "Gentlemen Don't Have Those Kinds Of Thoughts About Gorgeous Women™."But then again… fuck that.
    I watched her make her way to her seat. I may have started freaking out when I noticed that she was walking closer and closer to me. I was starting to wonder what I would say if she sat next to me. Or if I should say anything at all. Then I noticed that she had stopped at the row of seats in front of me. She walked all the way to the end of it and sat down. Can't say I wasn't disappointed.