Y/n begged her parents to spend her year with her grandparents to 1. be in California, and to 2. find more opportunities there. They finally resigned, and you excitedly packed and anticipated the clothes shopping with your grandmother.
(pov switch)
They moved to L.A. and while I missed Napa, I loved the fashionable L.A. I would be going to public high school, but I still had a month of summer to spend with my cousins and find plugs for the year. I was hoping to even make friends in the neighborhood beforehand, but it's a high-end neighborhood due to my grandparents being kinda loaded so that plummeted my ability to meet others and my want too. (I sort of despise the rich, due to jealousy and my unfathomable dislike for capitalism and snobbishness.) Which is funny considering the fact I was living with rich old white people. I sat in my room after the day of thrifting in San Fran and school shopping. I ordered a lot of clothes online including hoodies and cool pants and the sort of things I couldn't afford before. In fact I was actually being considered for the inheritance of the house and their fortune if I managed to be successful, which is part of the reason I came here. I smiled wide and rolled over in the white fluffy bed shutting my laptop. I huffed and texted my cousin Halsey.
Delete_it_roach420:
whore when are we hanging out
Hamhole69:
Bitch i just got back to the house? ????
Delete_it_roach420:
does it look like i care ? im literally spending the night be there in 20
Hamhole69:
ASK GMA IF U CAN SHE WILL SAY YES SHES ON HER FOURTH VODKA AND TONIC BABE XX
Delete_it_roach420:
I KNOWW
That whore literally offered me a cigarette once don't get me started
Hamhole69:
We love our functioning alcoholic, fabulous, way to skinty to be 60 looking ass bimbo grandmother.
Delete_it_roach420:
as we fucking should
omw luv xx
also bringing a friend
Hamhole69:
OMGGG who
i need friends so bad
Delete_it_roach420:
its a surprise but shes hot as fuck and does drugsss so you will totally wanna fuckkk herrr
Hamhole69:
iTs A sUrPriSe
tells me 90 percent of the shit i need to know w/o meeting the whore
Delete_it_roach420:
Babe... gtg
see u soon u fucking whore mwah mwah
nn
I shut off my phone and giggled to myself excited as hell for tonight and whatever bullshit it might bring me. As you can tell, despite being "smart" I am rebellious as they come. It was a rare mix but all it meant is I do drugs and get my homework done. I got up stretched and fixed my appearance to fit fact that the surprise lady might be hot. I walked into the living room and my grandma and grandfather where outside smoking and drinking with two friends next to the pool. I quickly made myself a vodka cranberry mix and went back to my room and turned my laptop back on for some college class homework I needed to finish. I kinda hate that I decided on my own to go back to school during the summer but whatever, because this year I had a partial schedule. I finished it at the end of my drink and lights pulling up into the driveway. I hopped out of bed, checked my appearance (again), and ran outside. I ran past my grandmother who smiled slightly at my excitement, and slurred something out about being safe. I opened the door to see Halsey's tall ass right in front of my face. "OHHHHHHHHHH MY GOD," I yelled happily and jumped up to hug her. She caught me and hugged me back. "Unhhhhh I love your axe wound you whore," She said back and I almost cried at the reference. I looked behind her and stopped for only a slight moment before introducing myself. "Hi babe my name is Y/n," I said looking at the intense blond girl with dark makeup and a slim wirey body in front of me. She wore black jeans boots and a leather jacket which made my breath catch in my throat. She looked me up and down with one quick flick of her eyes. She smiled after, letting her lip catch between her teeth slightly. In a surprisingly thick Russian accent that made me quiver she introduced herself. "Hey babe nice to meet you. I'm Katya Zamolodchikova." She winked and stepped inside leaving me on the porch with my stomach twisting into a knot. Halsey whipped a look at you which communicated all sorts of bullying that she was not going to leave you be about later tonight. We walked into my room down the hall and went into my room. Katya sat crosslegged on the bed, Halsey in the corner on my fuzzy chair in the gaming corner. Katya spoke up, " lyubov, may you sit with me," Katya said to me in her low sexually frustrating tone. I did and climbed up next to her with my drink in hand. Katya glanced at it and took it from me, smelt it then smiled at me. "Drinking vodka without us? Tradgic." She said then took a gulp not flinching at all. I looked over at Halsey. "So whore are you just sleeping over with your extremely hot russian friend, or do you have something planned?" Katya leaned closer into my back after I said that lightly brushing my shoulder chuckling. "Well mama, are we ten? Of course we're doing some fuckshit." I cheered and wiggled excitedly which brought me directly into Katya. She didnt mind, in fact she wrapped her arms around my waist and put her chin on my shoulder. I blushed hard, glad she couldnt see my face. I needed to chill, this was totally just what straight girls do. They trifle. "-But listen, make a flask of vodka or fireball, and we have a date on the roof with that and some acid. "Girl we are gunna fall off the roof and die." "Yeah and we couldve fucking died in the middle of the road passed out but we didntttt," She sang. Oh, uh yeah. I blushed as katya laughed into my ear. I slid off the bed out of her arms and slunk into the kitchen and prepared the flask. I came back in. "Maybe we should go to the bridge or something pretty." I said to Halsey. "Girl you live in a mansion with a hugeee yard. This is like, a sanctuary to be high at." "Whore this is not the same!" I complained in my valley girl voice. I walked up to the side of the bed and handed the silver flask to katya. I looked at her intense eyes which stared into mine all the while taking a swig. "Grey goose 1981. Not bad I know." I said to her winking. She scoffed and smiled. "Ok soooo the roof?" Katya said vigourously. "Let's go you sickening bald gremlins." I said and raced upstairs.
-LATER-
We all where sprawled out on the roof so high we could've sworn we where in space. Hit Katyas cart again before handing it back, which made the acid trip longer and more fucked up. Katya slowly turned to me and smiled doopily, which to me looked like a fucking melting snowmans face. She spoke and suddenly I could focus on her again. "Want a cigarette?" I nodded and let her set a smoke inbetween my parted lips. She lit it while i tried to cover the light with my shaky hands. Us being so close together made my heart pound, with her staring deep into my eyes as she lit my cig. She put one in her mouth and grabbed my chin dragging my face to hers again as she lit her cig with my already lit one. I blushed and chittered a bit at the dominance she exuded. She smelt of cigarettes vodka and cherries. I looked back at the sky that swirled dripped and whooped before me as I began to feel unreal again. Suddenly Halsey sat up. "You guys. Truth or dare. gay shit welcome if its not with my cousin. fuckshit welcome. near death welcome. You all in?" I hesitated but Katya immediately complied. Which made me nod along. I layed back down as katya received her dare, which was to drop another tab. She complied. I was kinda shook. I sat up as Halsey turned to me with an evil smile. I cowered behind my legs. "What?" I said. "I dare you to play red light with katya. Katya smiled wickedly and looked at me from the side. I groaned and took the flask. Red light was a dumb sex game where you slid your hand up someones thigh until one of you says red light and taps out, if they do at all. I downed a shot or two and moved toward katya. As soon as I got near enough to her she grabbed my waist and pulled me onto her lap. She was high as fuck and so was I. I blushed, and sat in front of her and looked deep into her eyes while I started to slide my hand up her thigh. I got higher and higher and she didnt let up, and she looked commited to letting me touch her. I got close and cupped her.. uh down there.. and she smiled develishly. My stomach turned and I settled back into my own space. "Damn the sexual tension yall, and no tap outs. Extra points ladies." Halseys annoying cockblocking ass spoke up. I rolled my eyes and dared her to down the whole flask for being a dick. She complied and then threw up over the roofs edge into a bush far below. I scrunched my nose while holding her hair. "Ew girl you cannot handle that vodka." She wiped her mouth then flicked me off. She slurred her words now and said, "I dare youhhh to kissh katya, you fucking pusshy," I looked back at her and she sat back smoking smiling. I came close again and she put out her cigarette and grabbed my hips with her large hands that had red nail polish and silver rings that dug icecold into my skin below my shirt. She squeezed and I moaned slightly which she noticed and pulled me into a cowgirl position on her lap. She flicked her eyes again, saying "Podoydi syuda detka," lowly before kissing me. My stomach was set on fire and my hands shot up into her long blond hair. She turned me onto my back so she was on top while we laid on the roof, and continued her attack on my body and lips. I quivered and melted at her touch, completely moldable by her. She let go of her grip on my breasts and sat up, breathing hard. "Ahh, Izvini detka." I pressed my thighs together at the russian usage, and noticed the red lipstick all over me. "I'm guessing that was sorry. You suck." I laughed. Halsey pretended to throw up again. "Seeing my own kin making love? Fucking gross ewwww" she said and complained dramatically. "WHORE you dared me too?????" I said and tackled her. We wrestled. "imma beat your drunk ass up," I said. "Imma beat your stoned ass up." We got off eachother and laughed. "We should go in, You need to sleep Halsey." Katya said. I nodded. "Oh so true. Lets go mom," I said and grabbed Halsey and left.
-LATER-
We laid in my room and Halsey passed out in her room. I thought Katya might sleep with her since they where friends so I changed and wiped off the lipstick. I took off my shirt and looked at myself before grabbing a hoodie. As I grabbed my favorite one, my door creaked open. I didn't bother too look, thinking it was the cat doopie, who liked to sleep with me. I unclipped my bra and took it off and continued to rustle around for some shorts. Someone coughed and I jumped out of my skin. "CYKA, knock," i said noticing it was Katya. she shut the door and looked my naked upper half up and down. I quickly pulled on my hoodie. She smirked at the badly pronounced cuss word. "Ok ok sorry, but I'm not tired. I want to spend time with someone alive." she chuckled out referring to the dead whore in the other room. "Oh yea for sure." I said laughing, glad she wanted to spend time with me.
-to be continued-
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FanfictionY/n moves in for the school year with her grandparents in L.A. She meets a russian immigrant, Katya Zamolodchikova. You instantly like her but it's more complicated than it seems.