𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐎, fezco

07.

The Carnival, the best place to be when you're a teenage alcoholic. "Where's Fez." Juno asked bluntly, standing in front of the pretzel truck, looking at Ashtray.

"How many pretzels you want?" Ashtray asked and Juno rose an eyebrow.

"I want a churro."

"We don't got churros this is pretzelmania read the sign." He sassed.

"Somebody has an attitude. Tell me where Fez is or get me a Churro." Juno demanded and Ashtray nodded to the lamppost that Fez was stood at. "Thank you kind sir." Juno walked off, leaving ashtray to run the pretzel stand when she walked over to Fez.

He looked at Juno, then looked away. "Fez we need to talk."

"I'm busy Juno bro." He stated, looking everywhere else but the girl.

"Don't fucking call me bro Fez. Now." She demanded. She huffed, crossing her arms and standing right in front of him. "Nobody has been here in the last ten minutes. We need to fucking talk and I'm not taking no for an answer."

Juno walked away, Fez trailing not too far behind her until they got to the darkness where nobody was. "Why are you still ignoring me." Fez looked Juno up and down, eyes lingering a little too long on her chest. The short-shorts and thin tank top showed off her features perfectly.

Juno cleared her throat and Fez snapped out of it, looking at her face. "Because you tried to fuck me when you were high Juno. I told you not to speak to Mouse and you did fuckin' Fentanyl off his knife. That's fucked up." He stated and Juno laughed.

"You're not talking to me because I did drugs. I buy them from you and you buy them from Mouse is that not the same thing Fez. Honestly. Or are you mad that I tried to fuck you." Juno asked, grabbing Fez's chin when he stopped looking at her mid sentence.

He looked dead into Juno's eyes, her being the slightest bit shorter than him. "I'm mad because I told yo ass not to do the Fentanyl because it's fuckin' dangerous. And you ignored me and you coulda died Juno. I'm just as mad at Rue for doin' it too." He explained, clearly avoiding the fact that Juno tried to fuck him.

"Well I didn't die did I. No. I fucking didn't, and yet you're here ignoring me with your stupid ass." Juno let go of his chin and began to walk off.

Fez sighed, grabbing Juno's wrist and making her face him. "And about you tryna' fuck me. You know it'll never happen Ju."

Juno leaned closely to Fez's ear, hot breath over it. "Of course it won't, and the sky isn't blue." She winked, hips swaying as she walked away. "Stop looking at my ass unless you're gonna eat it, Fez." Juno remarked as she walked towards the Jacob's chilli stand.

"JoJo!" Mrs Jacob's exclaimed and Juno grinned, leaning over the counter, her bare midriff being stared at by Aaron.

She walked around to the inside of the stall, the smell of chilli entering her nostrils. "How are you! I haven't seen you in so long. You look great by the way, doesn't she look great Cal." Marsha said, showing off Juno to Cal who stared at her in disapproval.

"Yeah whatever." He brushed her off, never really liking Juno.

The girl rolled her eyes, planting her backside on one of the counters, observing the Jacob's family serve their chilli. "Excuse me sir." The voice snapped Juno out of her thoughts as she saw Jules standing at the counter.

She tilted her head at the shakiness of Cal Jacob's hands and looked at Nate who looked.. angry at Jules.

A couple of hours later, the winner of the chilli cookout was won. "And this year's winner of the chili cook-off is... Cal Jacobs! Make it six years and running!" Cal posed with his trophy and Juno stood just in front of Nate, posing in the photo. Mid-photo there was a warm hand on Juno's ass and she looked to see Nate with a cocky smile for the photo.

Juno moved away from Nate when she heard Maddy's slow claps and the crowd went silent. "Oh shit." She mumbled, standing next to Aaron and Marsha.

"Yeah, I'm not supposed to be here right now, because I'm dressed like a hooker, and none of you like me, but I just wanted to say congratulations."

Before Nate could interrupt her, Maddy pushed the empty Chilli pot onto the floor and a little bit spattered onto Juno's white shoes, which got Maddy a glare. "What in gods name is your problem?!" Marsha exclaimed to Maddy.

"You, cunt." Maddy barked and the crowd Oo'ed before Nate grabbed her wrist and stormed off.

Juno helped the Jacob's family clean up, taking a pot of Chilli from what was left. "I understand why this Chilli wins the best every year Mr Jacobs, it's really..really good." She flirted.

Honestly, she didn't feel bad about it. Cal Jacobs was a dilf. No doubt about it. Cal turned around to see Juno's tongue on the spoon as she pulled it away from her face with a wink. Bending down right in front of him to pick something up.

He looked away quickly, clearly not wanting to be associated with a teenage girl who dated his son.