Borrowing
Boris Pavlikovsky
·̩͙꒰ঌ✞໒꒱·Its Y/n,your normal typical broke girl..
I don't have money,I don't work nor do my chores.
as if my parents will pay me for doing them anyways.My parents work,but they don't give me any money,just food and needs.
But I've been wanting to buy something..something that my parents will definitely not let me buy because I'm underage,and it's illegal.
Basically I wanna buy vodka,I wanna try it for some reason.
I've seen it in movies and all,and it makes me wanna try it.🂱
I headed to school and went to my locker,got my supplies and went to class,I hate this class.
I entered and greeted the teacher.
(I don't know his name,all I know is he's a Vegas teacher)
I then sat at my desk and just payed attention to what he was saying,his face expressions were honestly so funny I had to hold in my laughter."Uh,anyways let's head back onto the lesson shall we?" He said as I let out a small giggle that was quiet..I think?
"What is funny?" A student asked,his name was Boris,he never usually talks unless he has something to say..most is about the English teacher.
"Nothing." I said before listening to the teacher reading and talking about the book,just boring stuff you know?
English was over,finally!! I got out of the class room and put my stuff in my locker,Boris came up to me and leaned on the lockers.
I don't really speak to him and he doesn't speak to me."Hey Y/n." He spoke in a strong accent,he's Russian or Ukrainian..Sweden maybe?
"Hey Boris?" I shut my locker and faced the boy that had dark curly messy hair if that makes sense? And he was taller than me..just like,you know an inch taller.
Just joking..he's like 3 inches taller than me."So,you like to hangout?" He asked,I didn't quite know what he was asking though..most of the times I don't because he doesn't know how to talk english properly because of his main language.
But he's learning don't worry."I'm sorry?" I say basically asking for him to repeat himself.
"I say,You like to hangout?" He repeated.
"If I like to hang out?" I look at him confused.
"Yes,you like?" He nodded.
"Uhm..I don't really hang out with anyone?." I shrug.
"No,not that hang out! Like..hang out with me?" He sighed.
"I don't even know you.?" I lean on my locker.
"Me neither,I just know your name,but we still Hang out." He smiled.
"I guess." I shrugged and we began walking out of the school.
"What do you like?" He asked as we were walking to I don't know where.
"Uhm..I guess natural?" I say.
"Boring..I like to get high." He smirked,which he does all the time,it's original.
"Aren't you young?" I looked up at him as the sun hit my face.
"I am,but that's okay." He answered and took out an umbrella opening it up and placing it above us,and the sun was no longer shining on my face.
"Okay..where are we headed exactly?" I asked as we continued walking.
"Store." He replied,a few minutes later we made it to a store.
We entered the store and he started looking around,he didn't look really interested in anything that was there but eventually found something.
It was a pocket knife,and he slid it in his pocket."Are you gonna pay for that?" I asked.
"Нет,just borrowing." He smirked while looking at me as I rolled my eyes.
-"don't be shy,take something." He began walking to a different aisle as I looked around for something I wanted.
It took me awhile but I found some gel pens that I liked so I got those and put it underneath my bra,I mean..who would think to check there?Boris came up to me from behind and put his hand on my shoulder.
"Find anything,or did you not borrow anything?" He asked.
"I decided to borrow something." I replied as he smiled and we walked out the store like nothing,surprised they didn't suspect a thing.
"What did you take?" He asked.
-"borrow." I corrected him as he rolled his eyes."Just gel pens." I answered his question.
"What is gel pens anyways,they sound like pens with gel in them,why are they invented?" He said as I laughed.
"It's not pens with gel in them dingus!" I say as showed him a gel pen.
"What's the point of that thing?" He sighed.
"It's a pen,Boris." I groan and wrote on my wrist with the pen.
"Ohh!! It's a pen!" He looked surprised and rubbed the pen on my wrist.
"Sparkles?" He said as he looked at his fingers that had glitter on them.
"Glitter,but I guess sparkles is fine." I say as we continued to walk.
"Now where?" I ask.
"My house,my dad isn't him yet." He replied and we were at his house in a few minutes.
"You drink?" He asks as he sat down on the chair.
"Nope,not allowed." I sigh.
"Why not?"
"I'm underage." I roll my eyes.
"Want drink?" He says.
"Are you offering a minor a beer?" I ask as he nodded.
-"sure!" I smile as he got two beers from his fridge and opened both of them."Here." He handed me the beer as I took of sip of it,it didn't taste that bad but it was bad..maybe because it's my first time.
"Cigarette?" He handed me a cigarette as I took it,because why not? Trying new things is fun!
I put it between my lips and Boris being the gentleman he is,he lit it up for me.
"Thanks." I thanked him as he nodded and we both smoked together for awhile,forgot to mention drank as well.
It was now 12:32AM and Boris was on his bed as I was leaning on the wall smoking another cigarette.
"Why do that,when he could've just shot him?" He asked as he watched the movie playing on his tv.
"He thinks he's cool." I shrug as he chuckled.
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Damn..maybe me and Boris should hang out more,not because he can give me beer and cigarettes without my parents knowing but he's actually nice and all,we promised to have each other's back if we ever get bullied.
I hope to be with him forever.
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