,,𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔖𝔲𝔫𝔫𝔶𝔳𝔞𝔩𝔢 𝔄𝔰𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔢,,{fear street 1994}

downhill.

Her eyes went wide and a her cheeks turned a soft pink shade.My eyes immediately traveled to the dark purple shade forming on the side of her face.

"Shit. You got fucking rocked."I laughed out and reached a hand out to her face but she pushed my hand away.

I cleared my throat and I looked down and realized the position we were still in. I glanced from her eyes down to her sitting on my waist and she jumped back.I let out a snort and she shot me an annoyed glance,then stood up. I did the same and was slightly shoved by a boy passing by yelling to another.I leaned forward and examined her injury to which she slightly stepped back.

"Shit that's bad...Leave a bag of peas on it for a while then keep it sort of elevated which shouldn't be too hard..since it's your..you know.Face."I stuttered out awkwardly as I rubbed the back of my neck,not looking at her.She looked like she was about to reply then shook her head.

"...why the fuck are you even talking to me like you care Val?-"

"Come on Kate we gotta hurry we were supposed to be on the bus like fifteen minutes ago...Val..?"He said to Kate,than the last part to me after he had seen me. I smiled at him and Kate grabbed his shoulder dragging him off.

My gaze lingered on her as her along with the rest of the shadysiders filed out of the field. My frown still rested on my face as a voice shook me from my trance. I jumped and faced the source to be met with Peter standing there,visibly pissed.

"Hello? Val?"

"Sorry..what'd you say?"He ran a hand through his hair.

"Just typical fucking shadyside trash.They think they can trash our field like that?We gotta show em not to fuck with us!"I raised a brow and looked at him.

"How?Not like we can go trash their field....it's been trashed for like thirty years..."He rubbed his chin.

"I got a a plan."

"Oh shit."I rubbed the bridge of my nose and sighed.

"Trust me Val.Itll be different this time,I just need your help."

"I don't know man-"

"Valerie."I turned to see my dad standing there seemingly upset.

"One sec Pete."I walked over to him and he crossed his arms.

"Dad look-"

"No. I saw you out there fighting with that girl.That shadysider."I laughed awkwardly.

"Uhh dad it wasn't what it looked like okay.There was a collision."

"I don't care.I want you home in the next thirty minutes,or you're grounded."

"What? I didn't even."He shot me a glare and I sighed.

"Yes sir."

"Good. Now I have to go clean up the mess your best friend caused."He walked off and I sighed before walking over to peter.

"What'd your old man want?"I gritted my teeth and grabbed my jacket off the bleachers.

"He- yknow what? Screw him and screw shadyside. Im in. Whatever it is I'm in."He smiled and grabbed my shoulder carrying me off out the field to his car.

"So what's the plan?"I asked leaning against the hood.He opened his gym bag and inside lay a few skull masks.

"This'll teach those bitches not to mess with us."Peter said grimly and I laughed.

"Hell yeah...Fuck them." I said and Peter laughed and chanted.

"WHEN I SAY SHITTY YOU SAY SIDE!"

"SHITTY!" He yelled and the other two chanted.