In my baggy baggy jeans
1:35 ───ㅇ───── 3:47𝓒𝓵𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓮
"Ronnie give it back!!"
"What?! No way..... You've been piling up on treats since last week, you can share."
Rolling my eyes I scoff reaching to grab the shorter boy by his hoodie missing only slightly causing him to giggle taking another bite of the bread held in his filthy hands.
"You know what keep it, all you had to do was ask in the first place dipshit"
Sighing I sit down on the makeshift bed catching sight of the older boy squealing in ecstasy jumping up and down only stopping to take a few bites of the germ infested garlic bread.
Me and this buffoon have been arguing for about 10 minutes about my precious garlic bread. In all honesty I would never deny Ronnie food but he has to understand he can't just go stealing people's things.
'Ironic yea I know'
Grabbing a nearby blanket I wrap the thin cloth around me making sure each and every inch of me is swallowed in the blue fuzzy Lilo and stitch cover I found not too long ago.
After getting settled i notice the now tired out boy sitting directly in front of me in a dazed state.
"Ronnie.....you..we talked about this y'know. You can't just go stealing from any and anyone unless you know you can get away with it. I know it contradicts itself but, we're at the bottom of the food chain. Stealing from other people in that same rank will not end up pretty for you...."
Looking up I receive a nod in confirmation and a small apology.Smiling I tell him all is well and it's probably best to leave the situation at that.
"Wanna head down by the lake and maybe treat ourselves to some dessert" he asked with a smolder look plastering his face causing me to scrunch my nose up slapping his arm softly.
"Ewwww, never and I mean ever make that look again, and of course you ask me when I settle down for a nap."
This time it's his turn to roll his green hazelness eyes " Since when did you start taking naps? You said you didn't need them you big baby."
'That little sh-'
"I'm not a baby!!" I screeched out throwing the torn pillow that usually laid under my head at Ronnie causing his laughter to die down but his smirk never leaving his face.
"OH, I.. I cannot breathe" he grinned out trying to catch his breath.
"I'll show you what it really feels like to not breath!" I forced out through my giggles getting up launching myself at the sorry boy.
'Times like this make me forget all of my sorrows.'
"Ok ok I give up, stop chasing me you old hag"
"Old hag? You're older than me you shit face" I groan out slapping his arm for the second time today.
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FantasyClementine Zukova grew up on her own from the moment she could walk. Robbing people wasn't on her summer bucket list, but neither was starvation. Ever since a new world order A stronger power rained domination over the planet leaving Clementine on t...