The rest of my classes weren't terrible one of my teachers slept throughout the entire class and Sid was in my last class. I was walking to the bus stop, listening to Bad by Michale Jackson, my music taste varies and it depends on the setting I'm in and mood.I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around, it was Sid "Well ello there!" I said chipper, he chuckled and we boarded the bus, we sat on the big seat at the back of the bus "So what ya listing too?" He asked "Bad by Michael Jackson" I replied "Didn't that guy like molest kids?" He questioned "I don't know, if the guy sucks he sucks, but his music rocked" I chuckled "Facts" We both laughed. I noticed Boris was on the same bus and was watching me and Sid, I lightly smiled at him but he just turned back around, there seemed to be a boy he was sitting beside. Meh.
I gave Sid the other piece of the head phone and we listened to Jealous by Eyedress, we were singing the lyrics badly but we were having fun and not giving seven shades of shit, a random girl turned around and glared at us, we just burst out laughing at her, her parents must have named her Gertrude for her to be that annoyed.
The bus stopped and Sid got up "Well cya tomorrow y/n" He announced "Bye Sid" I chuckled, wow I didn't expect to consider someone a friend at all, I mean I fucking hate most people, but Sid's chill and different, and he doesn't give any fucks about what people think. Okay it's getting a lil cringey me talking about Sid like he's a mystical creature.
I looked over at Boris, and I don't know if he felt my eyes on him because he turned around and he tapped whoever that boys shoulder and they got up and began walking towards me, the boy he was with had glasses and dusty golden hair, he kinda looked like one of those kids who would go to Model UN I don't even know what model UN is he just seems like the type of guy to go there.
"Hi Kiska" Boris greeted "Hi Kotik" I laughed (Kotik means cat in Russian) "Ha!" He said, the boy just sat there confused "Theo this is Kiska, Kiska this is Harry Potter" Boris "Introduced" us "Y/n" I stated "Theo" He replied and we both laughed at Boris's foolishness.
- (Lil time skip)
The bus stopped and I got up, so did Boris and Theo "Wow though I was the only one who lived in the desert, guess not" I chuckled and so did they as we exited the bus. Boris began searching his bag and took out what seemed to be an umbrella "What are you doing?" I questioned furrowing my brows "Hate the sun" He replied and extended the umbrella, I shrugged at this point what's not weird about him.
"So where do you both live?" Theo asked "Meh I just moved I have no idea, kinda at the end of the desertish" I explained "I'll take you to my house" Boris stated "Okay" Me and Theo said, my dad wouldn't be home for ages anyway.
- (Lil time skip to Boris's house)
Boris went inside his house to get something, me and Theo sat on the porch, "So are you and Boris a thing or something?" Theo questioned "Does it look like we're a couple?" I sarcastically asked, Theo shrugged and laughed "No, we just met today actually" I clarified, Theo nodded understanding.
Boris sat in between me and Theo "Shit, you gave me a fright!" Theo exclaimed, me and Boris chuckled at him, "There you go Kiska, and you Potter" Boris stated handing up us both some sort of alcoholic drinks, "Thank you" I said Theo nodded with me, and I drank, and drank.
(I'm gonna make them a little older just because like ykyk)
"So how old are you's?" I questioned, it may have been a boring question but whatever "15" Theo stated "16" Boris added, I nodded "What about you Kiska?" Boris asked "15" Boris chuckled at this, I rolled my eyes.
I began humming, to be honest I was kinda self conscious, I didn't really engage in social interaction with others, and didn't hang out with people, so I was kinda tense, however at the same time I didn't care.
"Fuck, Uhm I have to go, thanks I guess, see ya" I stated quickly before standing up and making my leave "Bye Kiska" Boris said" O-ok bye?" Theo awkwardly stuttered out.
I sprinted as fast as I could, if my step-dad found out I was hanging out with boys, I don't even wanna think about that right now. It was always better for me he was in a good mood, but I'd much rather have him beat me than, y'know other shit.
My house wasn't that far, I mean how many houses can you plant in the middle of the desert? A lot actually, that was a stupid self question.
I grew tired, I wasn't the greatest runner, however in a serious situation I could certainly run like my life depended on it. My house finally came into viewing, thank fuck my stepdads car wasn't there yet.
I ran up to the door and opened it, I went into the kitchen and started preparing dinner.
I put on my headphones and began jamming to music while I cooked, I was cooking spaghetti and meatballs, basic I know, but less work.I suddenly heard the tires screeching from outside "Great, he's back" I sarcastically remarked. The door opened, creaking lightly as it did so. I felt a slap on my ass, I literally wanna kill this dude "Mmm, watcha cookin" He exhaled, I could tell he was sitting on the lazy boy now, I could hear the chair creak.
"Spaghetti and meatballs" I replied "How was your first day?" He questioned "Meh, it was ok I guess" I shrugged, as if I would tell that baggy, saggy, mcdaggy, musty, crusty, Donald dusty motherfucker I had made friends. "But how was your day daddy" I sighed pouring out the excess water into the sink and grabbing the tomato paste from the pantry. "It was good, the work is easy, and the pay is far more" He stated "That's... good".
YOU ARE READING
Black Out Days (Boris Pavlikovsky x Reader)
FanfictionBoris Pavlikovsky X Reader This story contains (Sex, Drugs, Violence, Rape, Molestation, Abuse, Alcohol, swearing) Also your pronouns in this are she/her sorry if those don't fit you, you can change if you want.