Wrong Number (Jaeden Lieberher X Reader)

One ; Ring-Ring

You looked at the paper you were working on. You yawned and continued writing the paper for history class. You groaned and looked out your window. The moon was out and stars filled the sky. You were so tired. As the clock in your room ticked you slammed your pencil on your desk. You smiled slightly. "Done." You whispered happily to yourself. You plugged your phone in and laid on your bed. That paper was due tomorrow and you didn't even start it. But you really didn't care. You closed your eyes and after awhile of seeing darkness your alarm clock went off. Ring-Ring! You sighed and changed into a t-shirt and sweatpants. You brushed your hair and teeth. You didn't have breakfast. You walked outside with your backpack strap around on arm and your phone in your sweatshirt/hoodie pocket. As you waited for the bus your phone vibrated. You took it out of your pocket and saw it was a text from a number you didn't know. Hey the message said. 

You: Hey. 

Stranger: Is this Jack's number?

You: Yep, this is totally Jack.

Stranger: Sarcasm? 

You: Of course.

Stranger: I appreciate the honesty. 

You: You sound intelligent. 

Stranger: Why?

You: Look at the words you are using. I only use those words for a school presentation. 

Stranger: So you're in school too?

You: You betcha.

Stranger: What grade if you don't mind me asking?

You: I need proof to make sure you aren't a 63 year old pervert who wants to stalk children.

Stranger: Is this good enough?

You: Oh.

You: Hi Jaden.

Jaeden: Now can you tell me what grade you're in?

You: 9th grade.

Jaeden: I'm in 9th grade too.

You: Nice. 

Jaeden: What's your name?

You: (Y/N).

Jaeden: Pretty name. 

You looked at the text and smiled. He liked your name? Well shit.

You: Thanks. 

Jaeden: No problemo :)

You: Well, my bus is down the street.

Jaeden: Can we text on the bus? 

You: Why not text Finn or Wyatt?

Jaeden: Do you not enjoy talking to me? I feel OFFENDED.