The next day, we get some pretty shitty weather, he says school will be out for a week for bad weather, and neither of us could figure out why. At noon, I show Asher my house. An hour after he left, he picks me up, with his motorcycle. I hang on to his abs as we drive fiercely in between cars and into this weird place. He takes me to an abandoned three story building. We spray paint the stone walls of the old place, laughing almost the whole time.
“You know Tallahassee, I have never had this much fun until I met you.” He says while working on his dog graffiti. I smile. “I could say the same. You know, I’ve never had any friends either, I was always made fun of because my mother was a heavy drinker, she did drugs, and she was constantly high.” I say outlining my graffiti of my word of “FVCK”. He nods his head. “I feel for you man, shit always goes down with pretty girls one way or another.” He says looking at me in a cute, but “i’m about to laugh my ass off” look. I play punch his arm laughing.
It started raining half an hour later so he took me home and then went home. I went to bed that night thinking about him, I dreamt about him, I longed for him, I-I, I love him.
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Uptown Rebel
AdventureBadly cared for, lonely, but rebellious 15 year old Tallahassee, and only Tallahassee moves to Tallahassee, Florida, away from her drunken mother and the bratty girls and boys at her school. All she wants is a chance to do whatever she feels when sh...
