chapter 5
a/n hey i'm back from the dead
fuckshits pov:
as i was examining her bruises and cuts, cleaning up whatever i could, i came across a small star stick and poke on her hip. god that brings back memories.
*flashback no ones pov
"hey do you know if anyone's working today?" a 12 year old willow lancaster confidently asked while walking into motorz for the first time.
"yeah i do, whatcha looking for" a very young ray answered acting cool.
"i need new trucks for my board they got all fucked up when i stacked it - you look a bit young to be working here don't you?" star laughed as she rambled
"yeah my boy owns this place and i need cash so here i am" he pauses. "you're chill do you wanna come skate with me and my crew?" ray asks smiling
stars eyes lit up and tried to hide her excitement as she agrees; she only ever had her brother and couldn't really find proper friends so this was a big deal for her. little did she know that she would be finding her people.
"alright sick i'm boutta take my break so come meet the boys" ray says while walking out the back door to find two young boys who were introduced as fuckshit and fourthgrade.
"aye boys this is- oh shit what's ur name? i didn't even ask" ray laughs as he attempts to introduce willow.
"hah i'm willow nice to meet you guys" she laughs
"well nice to meet you gorgeous i'm fuckshit and this is fourthgrade" earning a hey and a small wave from the tall skinny boy.
"aight sick, yall really to skate?"
a/n
fuck i'm so sorry i haven't updated in ages and this is super short but i've just lost heaps of motivation but i'm gonna try be more active x
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she drew us stars - fuckshit x oc
Fanfictionin which the broken girl uses skating as a coping mechanism and finds 'her people' while doing it fuckshit x female oc trigger warning ⚠️ this book includes many heavy topics including alcohol, drugs, self harm, sexual references, suicide, physic...
