➶ ｡˚ - 𝟎𝟏𝟏

❝ my heart is yours,it's you that i hold onto,yeah, that's what i do. ❞- sparks, coldplay.

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IT WAS THE DAY OF THE SKATERS hosting their party in the back of motorz, which they are getting ready for now.

fiona had her backpack, just consisting of some khaki cargo jeans paired with a tight white crop top, undergarments, gum, and a walkman with a few cassettes. she had brought a change of clothes due to the fact that she was wearing mostly baggy stuff, with a pair of white converse.

fiona sat in wheely chair by the counter, just spinning on it since she was bored.

once she had stopped spinning around, she grabbed her backpack and pulled out her gum, taking 2 for her and fourth grade.

"hey pretty boy, catch." fiona said, throwing a piece of gum at fourth grade, him catching it successfully.

"u-uh thanks." fourth grade stuttered, since fiona had called him pretty boy.

ray was standing right by the door, watching the whole scenario unravel itself, him furrowing his eyebrow while trying not to laugh.

"red, stop flirting with him." ray pointed out, causing fiona to blush and roll her eyes, while fourth grade turned even more red as he already was.

"i can flirt with whoever i want, besides, that wasn't even flirting, it was a compliment!" fiona exclaimed blushing a little more, trying to defend herself.

"yeah, yeah. whatever, keep flirting." ray rolled his eyes while laughing at the two's faces.

—

PEOPLE STARTED COMING INTO the back of motorz, while fiona and fourth grade just watched.

fiona got up, making her way over to the couch by fourth grade.

they sat with a gap between them, fiona just looking at the blank tv, while fourth grade was fidgeting with his camera straps, per usual.

fiona decided to separate the gap, putting her arm over his shoulder, causing fourth grade to go red as fuck.

she had smiled at the fact he was red, also causing her to turn a little red.

"yo, wait, i have an idea, just go along with it." fiona started speaking, grabbing fourth grades camera gently.

fiona struggled on trying to record a video on it, causing her to speak up again.

"can you help me with this shit, please!!" fiona laughed, causing fourth grade to help her and hand her back the camera.

"okay come here." fiona said, leaving a few inches between the two's faces, and putting the camera to where the two's faces are showing.

fiona leaned in, fourth grade cupping her face, and then they kissed.

it felt like a thousand fireworks in the duo's stomach, them becoming so red after.

"okay, let's see the recordinggggg." fiona extended the g, causing fourth grade to stop recording it and check what it looked like.

they saw the recording, causing the duo to smile and blush, fourth grade changing it to the fish-eye lense, knowing he was gonna use it for a little project.

—

IT WAS ABOUT AN HOUR after the recording happened, the two being out in the back of motorz now.

fiona grabbed a beer from fuckshit, him looking a little tipsy from the beers he had.

if fiona had to be honest, she was a little concernedfor fuckshit. he had been drinking and smoking, plus getting high very recently.

it was a little different this time though, he had been doing all that a lot, more than the group are used too.

discarding that, fiona took a sip of the beer, placing it to the side.

she had spotted ruben smoking a cigarette, fiona asking for it quickly.

"give me a hit," fiona pleaded, waiting for him to give her a hit, all just for ruben to shake his head no.

"ugh fine." fiona sighed, walking away to do absolutely nothing.

—

FIONA SAW RUBEN skating, bumping into stevie, her obviously seeing in his eyes that he did that shit on purpose.

"yo, shit, my bad." ruben played it off, just to get "sunburn" worked up.

"yo, seriously, what the fuck is your problem?" stevie asked in a slight annoyed tone, getting off his skateboard.

ruben got off his skateboard, angrily replying, "you're my fucking problem, bitch." and shoved him.

at this point, there was a small huddle forming up, fiona pushing through to see this little scene.

next thing led to another, both of them on the ground, attempting to throw punches, while stevie successfully threw punches, and got on top of ruben.

the two had stood up, almost lunging, until fiona grabbed ruben's hands, fourth grade popping out of nowhere, helping, while fuckshit and ray got stevie.

"what type of shit was that?" fiona asked the two of them, acting like the mom of the duo.

they just stayed silent, not knowing what to say.

"okay, i seriously don't have the time too deal with you too, so go say your apologies, hug it out, or do whatever the fuck boys do." fiona said, walking away just to hear some two simple apologies.

—

IT HAD BEEN A FEW HOURS after this whole incident, in which the party was also over.

"this n**** having a party at they parent's house, let's roll." fuckshit said, drunk and high off of his mind.

"shit, let stevie ride shotgun." fuckshit said, earning a protest from fiona.

"whatever we're doing, i'm not letting stevie ride shotgun. he too young for that shit, besides your probably high and drunk off of your mind. let someone else drive, and i'll ride shotgun." fiona protested, fuckshit making a remark, ray butted in, and now they were rambling about some random shit.

fuckshit ended up driving, and stevie ended up shotgun, fiona still madly pissed about how he was and fuckshit let him ride shotgun.

fuckshit was swerving, making a shit ton of sharp turns, causing fiona to jump while she was on fourth grade's lap.

"can we maybe, like, pull over?" the last words said from fourth grade, until the car flipped over, causing windows to break, stevie to be knocked out, also fiona to slam into the windows, causing glass to get onto her head.

"yo, stevie, holy shit! stevie!" fiona cried out, concerned for her and her best friend's safety.

—

THE NEXT MORNING, fiona gotten checked out from having stitches put into her head, since she had a bunch of glass in her head.

she had saw stevie's mom walk into the hospital, both exchanging small greetings.

"oh, shit, i forgot my mom doesn't have health insurance," fiona groaned out, causing stevie's mom to reply.

"hey, i can have my health insurance cover it, just gotta lie a little bit," stevie's mom winked, earning a smile from fiona.

"oh my god, really, thank you so much!" fiona thanked stevie's mom, as ray just woken up.

ray stood up, walking over to fiona.

"holy shit, you're okay!" ray exclaimed in a raspy voice, kissing fiona's forehead, while hugging her.

"yeah, i'm all good." she replied with a soft smile, stevie's mom joining in.

"wanna see him?" stevie's mom asked, the duo replying yes, and waking up all the others.

—

"WANNA SEE SOMETHING?" fourth grade asked the group, in the room with stevie, the group nodding.

fourth grade fumbled to putting the tiny card into the tv, finally figuring out how.

the small video came on, starting with some videos from estee's party, while a clip of fiona wiping her bloody nose and smiling at the camera came on.

next was a clip of fuckshit side-hugging stevie, outside of motorz.

then, a clip of fiona came on of her trying to land a kickflip and falling on her butt, small audio being heard of her saying "did you seriously record that?"

a bunch of more clips came on, ending with fiona and fourth grade kissing.

"holy shit that was amazing!" fiona exclaimed.

and it all ended in a kiss.

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layla speaks —OMFGDGSHSHD sorry for coming back on such a short notice,i just kinda wanted to finish this book.i have to admit it was kinda rushed, but here'sthe end.and OFMZHHSHSHSHA TYSM FOR 1.63K READS I COULD NOT ASK FOR MORE I'M SO THANKFUL AND I HOPE Y'ALL ENJOYED THIS WHOLE BOOK 😭😭sorry for that 😭