04 || stupid fucking cheaters

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𝐈𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝

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𝐈𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝. Light snow littered the ground, covering up the majority of the grass, but you could still see some of it peeking out. Luckily, the sky showed vibrantly with very few clouds. They were so faint to the point where you could hardly see them.

Still, it wasn't the warmest outside by any means. Andrea could see her breath vaporizing into this smoke like consistency right in front of her face. Leave it to Wayne, casually making them come out biking in this type of weather. To be fair, the teenage duo was out and about for a great cause.

The cancer Wayne's father was slowly succumbing to was gradually worse with each passing day. It would be any day now, as unfortunate as that is to admit. But because he's getting worse, Andrea managed to find the man a caretaker whilst she and Wayne were out doing God knows what.

Her name's Gail, quite a sweet woman. Both Wayne and Andrea respected her heavily, and they didn't respect a lot of people in this time and age. According to Wayne, they were going to antagonize Gail's ex-boyfriend because the dickwad cheated on her. Whenever he'd told her that, Andrea automatically agreed to come with him before Wayne could even open up his mouth to ask. All he did was smile and nod profusely, then they got on their bikes and set off.

It wasn't uncommon for Wayne and Andrea to be out on their bikes. She had her permit, but neither of them were able to acquire a car. Not yet at least. It took the duo a good fifteen minutes before they reached their destination.

There were three messy looking men standing outside of what appeared to be an auto repair shop. Wayne stopped his bike suddenly as he glanced briefly back at Andrea before inverting his dark diamond blue eyes over to the men. She stopped too, narrowing her brown eyes at them, silently sizing them up. The guy in the middle was smoking a cigarette and it took a few seconds for any of them to speak.

"What?" A kid with black curly hair asked. He sounded like he was trying to be tough, but it was so obvious his other companions were much older than him.

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