𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓, vinnie hacker

012. ❛ best friend breakup ❜

CHAPTER TWELVE..!
( narrative, && social media. )

❛ 4422, you build it up to break
down halfway through, just
make the call, 22.. ❜
4422 .. drake && sampha

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ezequiel and destiny have become the best of friends. what destiny and vinnie built in ten years, ezequiel and destiny managed to build in one week. the two were practically inseparable.

"do you guys wanna get lunch off campus?" destiny asked her friends, walking towards the end of the table with ezequiel following close behind her.

"yes!" the group exclaimed, vinnie and amelia just staring at the group. the group got up from the table when vinnie cleaned his throat.

"we won't all fit in one car." he disagreed, mumbles coming from kio and troy.

"okay? so stay here and don't go, i personally don't give a fat flying fuck." kayla quickly replied.

"i drive a tahoe, it's big enough for us to fit." ezequiel shrugged, holding up his keys. vinnie shook his head and looked at amelia.

"we should just go." amelia insisted. vinnie shook his head and looked at the table.

"we'll stay here." vinnie declared, destiny shaking her head and looking at her feet. she shrugged her shoulder and turned on her heels, kayla and her exiting the cafeteria.

"alright, do what we toh want." chase said, walking away from the couple who sat at the table. the group walked out of the school and ezequiel led them to his truck.

the group approached ezequiels truck, standing dumbfounded. mouths opens and eyes wide.

"this is yours?" kayla asked. ezequiel nodded and the group of teenagers started at him.

"im jealous." chase pouted, the rest of the group agreeing with statement.

ezequiel shook his head and laughed, the group staring at him.

"i call shotgun bitch." destiny approached the passenger seat, ezequiel unlocking the truck so she could climb in. she struggled getting inside due to how high the truck was lifted.

the rest of the group climbed in the truck and shook their heads at ezequiel having a vehicle like this in his possession. at seventeen, most people had used or older vehicles, some people sticking with whatever their parents drove. this car was brand new.

"alright, how'd you do it? is your dad apart of the mafia or something?" chase questioned, buckling his seat belt and pulling his phone out to record the interior.

"this is nice as fuck." chase said, ending the video after getting everyone in it. ezequiel shook his head and laughed, pulling out the parking space.

"nah, my dad isn't in my life. all i have is my mom, she's worked hard to get us where we're at." ezequiel looked in the mirror, making eye contact with chase. chase nodded and the two continued their conversation.

"do you have any siblings?" troy asked, picking up the conversation.

"nope, im an only child, but i do have a dog." ezequiel answered.