「𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞」𝘤. 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳

𝐞𝐩 𝟔

𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐄
✩ 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐛, 𝐞𝐩 𝟔

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ 𝐁𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐒
ᴍᴏɴᴅᴀʏ, ɴᴏᴠᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟼ᴛʜ
𝟹:𝟶𝟶 ᴘᴍ

𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟖

✰...𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐄 kept both of his hands on the steering wheel, keeping his eyes on the road as he bobbed to 'ain't no fun' by snoop dogg that was blasting in the speakers of his white '72 chevrolet monte carlo. his concentration on rapping along to the lyrics to himself was interrupted after hearing rocky and zaire in the backseat, rapping louder to each other.

connie sighed and looked at the street sign to make sure he was at the correct location before turning right into your street route. connie was heading to your house since you thought it was a good idea for him to pick you up instead. he shook his head with a small smile growing on his face as he thought about the conversation you both had on the phone two nights ago, planning this 'date'. a hang out according to connie.

"you've never been on a date before? you're suppose to pick me up!" you held your pink telephone that was in your bedroom up to your ear, lying down on your bed with your white painted toes in the air.

"this isn't a date, beverly hills! especially if i got my boys tagging along. so right now, we just hanging out..." connie held his house phone up to his ear by his shoulder, you could hear the sound of his siblings tackling each other in the back over the tv remote.

"boy whatevaaaa," you dragged out your a's and huffed right after. he was always denying something and you've began to notice that this past week you've been seeing him at school, "okay. you're gonna pick me up on saturday got it?"

"got it," connie sighed.

"mhm, saturday...for our date, right?" you added on quickly, hoping that connie didn't get the chance to fully comprehend to what you were trying to say. it took everything in you to hold back your laugh after hearing connie open his mouth to respond.

"right.." connie answered without thinking too much about what you just said. but he suddenly started humming after realizing what you just said, "uh uh! you think you sli-" but you already hung up on him before he had the chance to say anything else.

connie's thought bubble bursted after hearing rocky and zaire both gasp dramatically at the large fenced gate that connie was beginning to approach. connie stopped his car in front of the gate and pressed the doorbell, his brows lifting up at the sound of someone's voice coming from the small speaker.

"richard's residents, are you expected to be here?" said a feminine voice. to the boys, she sounded like a robot, her voice being so direct and stern. connie looked at his friends and shrugged, the three of them looking at each other as if the answer would be stamped onto their foreheads.

"uh, yeah?" connie said to the speaker. a long pause was met as connie waited for the lady to begin speaking again.

"name?" the lady asked connie. he wasn't sure if telling the lady his name would be a good idea since she might report to your dad that a boy, who was a complete stranger to mr and mrs richards, named connie springer was here to see their daughter.