PROLOGUE 4.

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"Fuck your mom!" The Hanover guy just wouldn't let it go. Fawn let out an audible groan.

"Lonnie, where's your mom at?" Scuba yelled in response, Evan making the vagina symbol with his hands and sticking it far above his head. Fawn facepalmed, seriously annoyed now. She wished she would've stayed with Ryan. She hated yelling.

"Fuck your grandma, fuck your cousin, fuck your second cousin, and fuck your dog!" Lonnie— as it was now known— screamed out, directing it at the boys. Jess took a hold of Evan's arm.

"Let's just get what you need and get out before Fawn pops a goddamn fuse!" Jess demanded. Oh great, now it was Fawn.

"In and out, I promise," Evan spoke, heading for the employee entrance.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Lonnie screamed over the crowd, at the security guards on the opposite side of the barrier, "Hey! Why are you letting those fucking jerk-offs in there? Hello!? I fucking see you!" The sound was drowned out by the clanging of the door as the group, idiotically, headed into the store. Then, Evan started ranting about and about over this Lonnie guy.

"Lonnie, fucking guy's thirty years old. He got held back two years and he's dating a cheerleader. What a fucking loser," Evan groaned loudly.

"Jess, does your dad still sell shock collars?" Yulia asked.

"Or a tranquilizer?" Gaby added.

"Or a sedative?" Yulia continued.

"Nevermind that, I'll bite him," Fawn shrugged, obviously joking as that was a common inside joke in the group.

"This is like in apocalypse movies where you could take anything!" Evan changed the topic as the group made it to the main store. He took an old football out of a cage of plastic balls and yelled for Scuba to go long.

"Evan. Evan!" Jessica yelled to get her friends attention.

"Scuba!" Evan shouted.

"Come on!" Jessica shouted.

"Come on, Jess, live a little!" Fawn laughed, pulling out her phone to film her idiot friends.

"Yeah, don't be a vibe killer," Gaby rolled her eyes.

"Oh, yeah, you know what time it is!" Scuba laughed.

"Guys!" Jess still shouted.

"Let's go! Fletcher to Dybing!" Evan egged on.

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