Pronouns; GN 🍋
Deena x reader
Word count; 297
Warnings; none
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"Are you sure your dad won't get mad that you're taking his truck?" you asked Deena. "Yeah, its fine. He passed out in his chair, he won't wake up." She held your hand, pulling you towards the maroon truck.She let go of your hand, opening the passengers door for you. She signaled you to get in, "Your majesty," she smirked. "Thank you, kind lady." You laughed.
She closed the door behind you. She rushed towards the driver's side of the car, hopping inside the seat.
She drived out of the driveway of her residence and drove off to the mall.
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She parked the car in one of the parking spaces of the empty parking lot. She stepped out of the car, jogging over to your side. She opened the door and let out her hand to grab. You took her hand and she helped you out of the car.You two went to the back off the truck, opening the hatch of the trunk of the car. Deena laid down a big blanket for the two of you to lay on.
You both laid of the blanket, you two laughed as you were pointing out the shapes the stars made. "No, thats the big dipper!" You laughed. "No, you're totally wrong! It's that one!" She exclaimed.
"Thats the little dipper! Thats the big dipper!" You pointed at the stars. "Fine, I'll only agree with you because you're cute." She sighed. You turned to the side. "Kiss me."
"What?" Deena looked at you, "you heard me." You smiled. She smiled back at you, leaning in. Her lips pressed to yours. You smiled into the kiss, placing your hand on her cheek, deepen the kiss.
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Time machine, Fear street
Fanfiction["Baby if I had a time machine, I'd go back to 1983,"] In which, I write one shots of the characters of fear street.