another love// fuckshit •mid90s•

ch-seven

➤ 𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 • 3𝑑 ߮߰
•updated

Alisa looked at her brother like he was mad, "who pissed in your drink?" the girl asked Nolan.  Nolan just simply flipped her off, "alright we'll get dressed we're leaving in 20!". The two siblings skated to the shop, "yo what's up" Ray greeted the two siblings.

They both just gave simple reply's and sat down talking about who knows what. Nolan could feel fuckshit's eyes burning into the side of his head, Nolan looked over to fuckshit and was about to say something to him but he was cut off to the sound of someone entering in the shop. It was Stevie and Stevie's mom...

The angry lady stormed over to the ground of boys and girl. "Hey! What is your name?" "What the fuck?" the twins whispered,  "What is your name?!".  "Fuckshit." "Fuckshit? Jesus... Listen to me. You do not give my son alcohol!" fuckshit and Stevie's mom went back and fourth. "Ma'am, ma'am..." Ray and Nolan tried to reason with the women.

"You do not give my son drugs. Do you understand me?" she yelled once again at fuckshit "Cool. Cool. Cool." "It better be cool Fuckhead, or whatever the fuck your name is. Stay away from my son. He's not like you." she stated. Nolan stoped and looked at the women like she was a crazy women, "calm your ass down, don't do anything rash" Alisa whispered in her brothers ear.

"Is she mad about the fingering?" "What fingering?!" Stevies mom yelled and looked at Alisa livid, "aye lady your son didn't do shit to me." Alisa stated. "Say goodbye, Stevie. This is the last time you're coming here." Stevies mom stated, "Hey, but, baby, what's your number though?" fuckshit joking flirting said, Nolan smacked the back of his head and shook his head at the boy. "That's Stevie's mom." "You not taking that down? You not taking that down?" Ray and fuckshit said.

Stevie stormed in the back of the building, everyone could hear the angry and his board hitting the ground over and over again. "Lemme go talk to him alright.. and you two fix your shit alright" Ray said pointing at Nolan and fuckshit.

The two boys nodded their head and headed to the bathroom, "so" "so".

•Rays pov•
After J sent fuckshit and Nolan to go talk after whatever the fuck just happened I headed outside and saw sunburn just huffing siting on the side. "Yo." "You all right? You don't look all right. Your mom is, uh...Very serious." "I just... I just can't
take this shit sometimes." "What kind of shit?" "Just shit." "A lot of the time, we feel like our lives are the worst. But... I think if you looked at anybody else's closet,you wouldn't trade your shit for their shit."

"Like, look at Fourth Grade. He is...One of the poorest people I know. And I'm not even making a joke though, like, he could barely afford socks." "Seriously. Socks." "Ruben's mom gets all fucked up. She just beats on him and his sister. Why do you think he never wants to go home. Fuckshit's like my best friend. And, like, we used to have all these sleepovers and fucking just dream about... Skating and where we want to take it. And... I just feel like he's kind of, like... Losing it a little or something. Now every day he's just trying to figure out where to party, where to get fucked up, drunk, I really hope Nolan helps him"

I stated, "what do you mean' I really hope Nolan helps him?'" "it's overall obvious the both boys like each other, but fuckshit just cared about his reputation and Nolan is a stubborn fucker." I laugh. "What about Nolan and Alisa?" Stevie asked. I sighed "well you see Nolan and Alisa are twins their dad had beaten them but Nolan took all the hits, but once is their dad had left their mom started acting out, she started drinking profusely... it ended up getting really bad for the twins. Nolan felt he had to take care of his sister so he started selling drugs like hard core drugs and he ended up in juvie for a while. Alisa has always stood up for her brother and always will because she feels the need to."

Stevie looked a ray like he was joking. "Oh shit you're being deadass?" "why the fuck would I lie about this shit? like I said 'you wouldn't trade your shit for anyone else's shit'".