➶ ｡˚ - 𝟎𝟏𝟎

❝ passionfruit from miles away,passive with the things you say. ❞- passionfruit, drake.

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THAT NIGHT WAS THE NIGHT.

the night where everything went down between the two.

everything went down.

shortly after, fourth grade finally gathered up months, years, of courage to finally say his thoughts and feelings towards fiona.

we all know what that meant.

fourth grade confessed, fiona's heart dropped in shock.

fiona felt a rush of everything between her own two eyes. she did not know how she could explain she felt the same.

the two teens felt the same, all you can say.

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"WAKE UP N****. wake the fuck up bro." fuckshit said, awakening fiona.

"bro, it's like 9." fiona said, in hopes the boy would let her sleep in peace.

"oh nah, if fourth grade said it, you would be up. right?" fuckshit teased her, causing the girl in front of him to sit up with definitely awoken and shocked eyes.

"bro, fine." fiona said with her cheeks heating up, and annoyance, while fourth grade was shaking his head, with red cheeks and a small smile on his face.

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"OKAY, OKAY. i have another one, do black people-" fourth grade was asking, in hopes no one would make fun of him, but he got interrupted.

"be careful n****." ray said, cautiously.

"okay. is it cool to be black?" fourth grade asked, patiently waiting for an answer.

"that's where i get all my looks from, n****. silky ass, sexy hair." fuckshit said, causing fiona to laugh.

"let's just put it like this. when we be skating around in beverly hills, people be saying "you're vandalizing property" and other shit. but, like, i feel like it's extra heavy on me, you know?" ray said, successfully answering fourth grades question.

"uh, do black people get sunburnt?" fourth grade asked.

everyone looked at eachother, side-eyeing eachother, until ray laughed.

"no, but seriously! everytime we go somewhere outside i'm like "do they need sunscreen?" or "is there sunscreen for black people?"." fourth grade said.

"hey, what 'bout you? did you know black people could get sunburnt?" ray asked the little kid fiona saw a few days back, who was listening on their conversation.

"wha- what are black people?" the kid asked, confused.

everyone looked shocked, especially fourth grade, but fiona laughed out at his response.

"you seriously for real right now?" fiona asked, still dying of laughter after what he had asked.

fiona looked to ruben, seeing the anger and jealousy flow throughout his eyes, knowing something would happen between the two eventually.

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THE GROUP OF SKATERS were out back, while fiona was playing with water guns with some other kids around the skate shop.

"come here! broooo." fiona sighed, because the kids had shot her with water through the water gun.

"hahahaha!" the kids she was playing with laughed out, as they found the situation funny.

as they weren't expecting water being shot at them, fiona shot water at them, accidentally hitting a girl with the water.

the woman scoffed in disbelief.

"holy sh—" fiona was about to say, but realized her choice of words around the little kids.

"holy shoot! my bad, bro. no, but seriously i'm literally so sorry." fiona apologetically kept saying.

"it's okay! just take this." the woman tried to slap fiona, but instead fiona just dodged it.

fiona retied her hair, planning to fight the bitch.

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CHANTS COULD BE HEARD all the way to the back of motorz, which caused the group of skaters to be confused. but, they ended up connecting the dots.

"isn't red out front?" fuckshit asked, expecting a answer from the other 4 skaters around him at the moment.

"i'm 'bout to split to the front. y'all coming?" ray said, making sure nothing could go down.

"wait, she could be part of the chanting." ray also said, expressing his thoughts.

"n**** i'll still be tryna figure out what's going down." fuckshit said, practically running to zoom to where the chanting was coming from, the rest of the group following.

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"NAH SO WHAT THE FUCK you tryna do, bitch?" fiona asked the woman standing in front of her.

"yo, red! beat her ass." ruben yelled out, stevie almost following his footsteps on what he just said.

"red! let it be, whatever it is." fuckshit also yelled out.

in response, fiona grabbed the girls hair slapping the shit out of her.

fuckshit pushed all the people surrounding out of the way, grabbing fiona's arms and hands, dragging her out of the circle, to calm her down.

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"N**** WHAT WAS THAT?" ray had asked, acting like her dad lecturing her.

"she wanna slap me, i'll slap her back, the fuck?" fiona said.

"the cops could've came any time out there!" ray raised his voice, causing fiona to flinch.

"bro, it was one time." fiona said, trying to make a point to the boy standing about 5 feet away from her while she was sitting down on the couch.

"n**** you could do better." ray said, in a now calm tone of voice.

"don't be yelling at me! if anything, you should be yelling at that fucking bitch, she was the one who tried to hit me first, in front of little kids too!" fiona yelled, kind of low.

and they just sat in the awkward silence.

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notes —i swear i keep on making too many fights on this story and it's really scaring me 😔🙏

chapter suggestions please 🙏🙏

DON'T BE A SILENT READER PLSSLSLSL

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