𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗹𝘆𝗻
I woke up to Fez not being in the bed with me, I get up and went to the bathroom to get ready for school.
As I walk to the living room, I saw him, Faye, and Rue talking. It was normal for Rue to be here, but why the hell was Faye here?"Good morning," I spoke walking over to Fez since he was sitting on the kitchen counter
"Brook, so cool to see you here..with my boy Fez," Rue says and I smile
"Oh hey," Faye says getting things from the refrigerator
Fez held my hand while I sat next to him
"But I'm a fuckin' genius. Fez." Rue leans on the fridge door
"Is that so?" Fez says
"It is fuckin' so because I came up with an amazing fuckin' plan."
"And what would that be, Rue?"
Faye grabs a plate from the fridge and walks over to the other side of the counter
"Alright, so," Rue clears her throat, "All you would have to do is front me, like, 5,000 worth of drugs, okay?"
"Hell, the fuck no."
"Okay, well before you say no you kind of have to let me finish, right?"
"Hell, the fuck no."
"Okay, why do you keep saying that?"
"I did not like the way that the plan started."
"Okay, well, you have to let me finish the fucking plan."
"No."
"Yes."
"Hell the fuck no, Rue."
"Fuck it. I give up. Whatever. I'll just take my fuckin' business elsewhere. It's your fuckin' loss, man." She slowly pretends to walk away, she stops and looks back at us
"Hell, the fuck no."
"Whatever, see you at school Brooklyn," She says to me, and then she leaves
I look at Fez and he looks at me
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Fanfiction𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗹𝘆𝗻 a childhood friend of Rue has moved back into town where she'll experience a teenage landscape of sub-stance-enhanced parties and anxiety-ridden day-to-day life with empathy and candor. She meets one of Rue's friends, Fezco, and fal...