Thanks, I like your face. || Sal Fisher x Reader ||

5. A Good Talkin' To

You ran to the elevator, smashing the button like my life depended on it. Not even caring about how loud the elevator is when it comes down here.

You jump in, panicking. You knew you were in for it now...

But right before the door closed it had started to open again. There stood sal. He was holding a radio, he tossed it to you. " radio us what happens, kay?"

"Will do." you said with a smile.

Time Skip---

You were getting yelled at by your mother while your dad sat with a disappointed look on his face.

"WE DIDNT KNOW WHERE YOU WERE. YOU COULD HAVE BEEN KIDNAPPED AND WE WOULD HAVE NEVER KNOWN IF YOU WOULD COME BACK" your mom shouted at you angrily. You sat and accepted your fate, you didnt dare say a word to fan the flames that is your mothers rage.

"We dont know where we would be without you (y/n)..."your dad said gloomily.

You quietly walked into your room, hoping that if you accepted it you wouldnt be in as much trouble.

As you shut your door and floped onto your bed something in your pocket poked you.

You look down and it was the radio that sal gave you. You picked it up and pressed the button.

"Knock knock." You said playfully. It was a few seconds before there was a response.

"Whos there?" Larry says, its a little muffled but you could make it out. "Oh.. Uh- I didn't think i. Would get this far" you say, chuckling lightly.

"Oh." You could hear sal laughing at him because of how awkward he was being.

"Well umm... I didnt get grounded." You said quietly.

"Right on!" You hear sal yell in the back. You lightly chuckle as the 3 if you talked about stupid stuff like sanity falls and our favorite food at the diner down the street.

After a while you turned in for the night, telling the boys goodnight and turning away from the radio. Snuggling into your pillow you had tried to dream of good things.

You contently fall into a dreamless sleep, happy you made some friends.