➶ ｡˚ - 𝟎𝟎𝟏

❝ i am a sinner,who's probably gonna sin again.lord forgive me! lord forgive me! ❞- bitch, don't kill my vibe, kendrick lamar.

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IT WAS JUST AN ORDINARY DAY FOR FIONA, sitting on her bed, staring at her skateboard that was and still is, hung up nicely on the wall, along with some of her many posters. usually, her (drunk) mother would be scolding her about "being lazy" to much or describe random flaws about the girl. but, in reality she really had nothing to do in the summer days of los angeles.

she was lucky her mother was at one of the bars outside of los angeles and was gonna be there for awhile, or she would've been hungover as fuck right now. her mother didn't bother to even let her know, call her, or just write a simple note to her own daughter, she just left without no discussion. but, if fiona had to be honest, she wasn't really surprised of these actions her mother has made, she was used to it. men in and out, her drinking constantly, smoking constantly, hitting her daughter sometimes, lastly, her not caring about her daughter. let's just not go into more deeper detail.

after around 10 minutes, fiona just decided to skate around the towns of la / los angeles, and maybe stop by a skate store to hang out at.

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FIONA HAD GRABBED, the spare key out of the bottom of a plant pot, one of the most common places to put a spare key. she locked the door, because you never know if someone could break in, in the streets of los angeles.

for about a hour, fiona was skating around the neighborhood, also trying some new tricks but flunked most of them. as she was skating around the neighborhood / streets of la, she saw a store that sort of looked like it was a skating shop. she couldn't quite remember the name, but she remembered the way it looked as she was skating past it. guess it was time for her to go back.

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ON THE WAY THERE, fiona had tripped, due to someone bumping into her. which caused her board to launch 10 feet into the air, and fell right on her nose, then the board snapped in half.

fiona was pissed as fuck, mostly due to the fact her board broke, and a little because of her nose bleeding like hell. she stopped at a nearby 711, and washed her nose off, but it still hurt like a bitch. after then, she realized her white shirt was blood stained. and that made her even more pissed.

practically stomping on the long walk to motorz, she realized she barely had any money for a board, only 30 bucks, but atleast she had some money, right?

once she stepped foot into the skate shop, the bell rang from the door, but a group of boys weren't bothered to look, expect one.

she just looked at the group, she thought it was just a ordinary skater group, but this brunette boy with a camera caught her eye. she had caught herself staring, as her face was heating up, a boy with dreads snapped her out of her little trance once he walked in front of her, to the back of a counter.

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"UH, HEY, HI, UHM, FUCK!"

the boy just laughed at her lack of talking right.

"okay, sorry, uhm do you have a board for 30 bucks, if you don't it's alright, but it's just i fell on my fucking board and it snapped in half."

he stopped for a second and looked at the group, he saw the brunette boy she was just looking at, and he looked back at her.

"it's on the house, here, which one u tryna get?"

"i don't really care which one, as long as i get another i'm good. also, thank you so much, man."

"you're good."

the boy grabbed a random board from the wall, set it up, and gave her the board with passion.

just as she was about to leave, the boy with dreads started speaking.

"yo! come back another time, to come skate with all of us. if you wanna!"

she shrugged her right shoulder, then responded.

"maybe, maybe not!"

she then walked out.

she heard a muffled voice as she walked out,

"you obviously looking at her, go with her."

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little note if i do publish this —i know the kendrick lamar song doesn'treally fit in with this chapter, but likei'm in love with bitch don't kill my vibebut yeah 😭