another love// fuckshit •mid90s•

ch- three

•updated

The twin woke up to their mother yelling at them to 'get your asses up, lazy motherfuckers' nothing new, very typical morning in the twins house. As the two got to the store fuckshit and the group were already talking about strange things perusal "all right, I got one. I don't understand this shit. Why do they say Mexicans are lazy and shit?" fuckshit said while looking at Ruben "Why the fuck are you looking at me? Do people say that shit?" Ruben asked, "I heard the shit.
It don't make sense to me. Every time I see a Mexican, them dudes are fucking
building buildings and shit." fuckshit replied the rest of the group nodded there head in agreement.

"That's fuck'd up yo" "I said people say it not I say it." "The whole point of this game is so you don't get offended." fuckshit stated, as they went on about 'why white people are in love with there pets and if black people can get sunburnt' Nolan had stared at fuckshit as the previous nights advents came back into his mind. Nolan had planned to fuck with fuckshit that day and he did, he would occasionally put his hand on fuckshits thigh or whisper complements into the boy ear till his ears and face were red as a tomato. It was thrilling for the two, something between them just made it impossible to keep their hands off each other.

As the group of boys and girl were boarding, Ruben was talking with sunburn, "so your sunburn now?" "yeah i guess, how come some people have nicknames and some don't?" Ruben just shrugged not knowing the answer, "Ray doesn't and he's the best" "yeah rays the best. Why is his name fuckshit?" "Because any time
he sees a dope trick, he yells out, "Fuck! Shit! That was dope!'" 'fuckshit that was dope' the two boys heard from the distance and laughed.

"Yeah ever sense I meet ray he's gone from like dope, to next level dope" ruben stated "Him, Fuckshit and blue have pretty much the same tricks but Ray just has the sickest style ever." Ruben states. Stevie looks at him confused on who the fuck blue is, "who's blue?" "blue is Nolan" "what y'all call him blue, and why is it fourthgrade?" "because he's as smart as a fourthgrader. And blue well it's quite simple because when they were all kids that's all he would were was blue, so we just call him blue or blue boy" stevie nodded his head in understatement.

Once everyone got tired they decided to sit on just some stars and soak up the sun. Nolan took advantage of this and put his hand on the curly headed boys thigh higher then he did. "What the fuck are you doing blue...stop" fuckshit whispered "are you sure you want me to stop fuckshit" he whispered back seductively, the curly haired boys breath hitched as Nolan's hand got higher, fuckshit nodded his head not keeping eye contact with Nolan, 'what is this boy doing to me..'.

"Hey! Y'all not supposed to be around here. Get the fuck out!" caught up in the moment the two boys realized their was a security guard on the other side of the fence. " Hey, come here." "Shut up!" "Don't throw rocks at me." "Fuck you!" "Little man, get the fuck off the property, all right?" "Bitch!" "Hey, come here." Everyone went back and fourth. Sunburn got up and was walking over to the guard, "Sunburn! Sunburn, what are you doing?!" Nolan yelled at the younger boy, sun burn had listens and sat back down.

"Don't get fucked up like the rest of these little hood rats. Come here. Don't let them get you fucked up. Come here." the guard told sunburn, "You're not even a real cop! Sunburn! Stevie! This bitch is a rent-a-cop!" Alisa said. "Hey, no. Come here!" "Same to you, rent-a-cop!" "Fuck you, bitch." " I make more than all of you."
"Bitch, fuck you!" "The fuck you doing skating with these white boys. Fuckers don't skate. You surf's up, motherfucker." back and fourth again.

"Hey, little boy with the Toys "R" Us badge, come here." You can't that  I don't think, you fucking Sheryl Crow looking motherfucker." "I don't know who that is, but bitch, fuck you!" "You look Samoan, motherfucker. You a Samoan-ass bitch" "All right, that was funny." the guard and fuckshit went back and fourth. Ruben had threw his cup at the guard "What the fuck is wrong with you? Don't... You know that's a fucking felony, right, ese?" he said  words of 'rent-a-cop' were thrown at him.

"You'll be in fucking prison with your uncle. Yo, then hop the fence then, bitch!" the guard yelled at Ruben. Alisa was pissed that he would even say the to Ruben "You hop the fence, motherfucker." "I'll hop the fence right now. Whup your ass." "Yeah, beat that bitches ass!" "Stay right there, little girl!" "I'm gonna hop the fence. Where you going? Now I'm in your face. Hop the fence." the guard and Alisa went back and fourth Nolan went in for a minute back went back out.

"You need Jesus." "No, you need Jesus. You're smoking cigarettes on school property." "The Bible is pro-cigarettes, bitch. Jesus smoked cigarettes." "Oh, yeah? What kind of cigarettes did he smoke?" "Jesus smoked... Jesus smoke Kools, fucker!" "Kools?!" Nolan giggled at the 'cops' respond. After the time with the guard the group had left into fuckshits car to go to the court. Stevie was having a fucking blast being in someone car while Ruben was still pissed off at Stevie for some reason.

As they got there stevie had asked 'are we aloud to skate here' in which Alisa shook her head no and told him ' if he hears 505 to just run, and if any bum offers you anything don't take it'. Nolan was riding while fourthgrade was filming and one of Estee's friend called for him. "What's up teresa?" See Blue wasn't really cool with Estee and her friends, they were his sister's friends but they would give him free weed so he didn't mind a talk or two. "I just wanted to know... is fuckshit is seeing anyone?" the girl asked as everyone knew she was obsessed with fuckshit, Nolan was fuming that she'd ask him that, yeah she didn't know what was happening between them or if there even was something happening, but it just set him off. Nolan had told her a simple 'no' and skated off towards fuckshit.

Once Nolan had found fuckshit, fourthgrade was recording a homeless man taking to Ray and fuckshit. fuckshit had noticed Nolan and walked over to him, but Nolan had dragged Fuckshit behind the building and pinned him on the wall with the look of jealousy on his face. "Y-yo what's up blue?" fuckshit asked nervously, "you wanna know 'what's up?' fuckshit, Teresa had asked him if your seeing anyone right now" Nolan replied, fuckshit knew what he was going on about... Nolan was jealous very jealous.