"wait- Y/N?!"
"The one and only"
• I don't own the sk8 characters I only own y/n or any oc I put in the story :)
• she / her pronouns
• CRINGEY AF READ AT UR OWN RISK AND IF YOU KNOW ME THEN YOU NOW DONT KNOW ME
• I'm begging you don't read this I...
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"S/n~?"
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"Bet Adam's skating alone... Like a loser..."
"Don't be so ridiculous, everyone's alone when they practice."
"It's only a metaphor shithead. It's like he automatically assumes everyone is his enemy. Doesn't even get to know 'em first."
Cherry halted for a moment at Joe's words.
"How do you know he does that?" He asked.
Joe looked at him. "Just a hunch"
Cherry sighed, pushing his glasses further up his nose bridge. "Can't believe I was foolish enough to ask you when all you give me your stupid little hunches."
"WHY ARE YOU COMPLAINING WHEN IT WAS ONE OF MY DUMB HUNCHES THAT FOUND YOUR LOST WALLET ON OUR SOCIAL STUDIES TRIP BACK IN THE DAY!?" Joe slammed his hands down on the counter, staring down at the pink haired man.
"WELL YOUR CUTE LITTLE HUNCH WASN'T THE REASON WE FOUND IT! YOU JUST LED US TO SOME RANDOM RESTAURANT IN L.A.!" The pink head argued back.
"WELL WHAT ABOUT THE BAR IN PARIS-"
Joes sentence was cut off by the slamming of his restaurant door. The pair watched as Cherry's niece walked out. The two scrambled after her.
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Y/n and Cherry stared silently at the man before them. Adam was beyond excited, dancing around his box of cards. Y/n looked up above him at the screen. All of the contestants had their own photos.
