{Keith is boyfriend, Cherry is Girlfriend.Keith will not speak Bopeebo in this Story. I will often refer to Cherry as Girlfriend, though. }
It had been a fun night-
Pico, Cherry, and Keith were together at a Bar, They didn't drink, but the Bar served food as well aside from alcohol and all that. They were about to leave.
" That was fun, but it's getting late. We should head home. " Said Cherry, yawning softly. Keith nodded with a happy smile, " Alright. Pico? You r- HEY HANDS OFF- " he'd snatch a bottle of Whisky Pico tried stealing, putting it back.
Pico groaned, " Yeah yeah, whatever. " He'd get up. " I'm gonna head home too. " He'd say, stretching a bit then leaving. Keith watched, then took girlfriends hand, walking out. It was snowing. Girlfriend made a few delighted noises to seeing the snow- " Keith, look! It's snowing! " She'd happily say. Keith nodded and smiled, then looked at Girlfriend, " You wanna drive? " He'd ask. " Oh, no thanks, I don't like driving in the snow. " She'd reply. Keith nodded and walked to the Passenger side, opening the door. " M'lady. " He'd say with a grin- Cherry giggled, " How sweet. " She'd Pat his head, getting in, not bothering to buckle up. She had forgotten. Keith closed the door, then got in himself, buckling as usual. He'd start the car, then pulled out, beginning to drive. Girlfriend watched out the window as the snow falled- it may've been dark but it was still beautiful to watch. Keith hummed, gently taking Cherry's hand with his own free hand, the other using the steering wheel. " I love you, Cherry. " He'd say. Cherry smiled softly. " I love you too, Keith. " She'd say, yawning quietly. " Are we alm- "
CRASH!
There was the sound of metal slamming into metal.
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Teen FictionTW// DEMENTIA, BLOOD, POSSIBLE SELF HARM. I'm so sorry if this isn't wrote well