wrenleys pov:
as i make my way back down and out the back door i'm stopped by rafe.
"how was your visit?" he asks suspiciously.
"fine.." i say slowly, like im tip toeing around his words. he's silent as he grabs a glass from the cabinet.
"you know, you really shouldn't use the backup generator money on something stupid." i tell him carefully, leaning on the counter. i run my fingers over the countertop.
"oh yeah?" he says as he takes a sip of his alcoholic beverage.
i look at him, "if you asked me earlier, maybe i would have listened." he replied
"meaning?"
"i already used it on something else" he takes another sip from his drink. i squint.
"you would have done whatever you wanted anyways" i stated.
rafe walks towards me slowly with the drink in his hand.
"you don't know that." he says dully. some part of me believes him, for some twisted reason.
"mhm" i hummed as he looked down at me.
he walked away from me now, on the other side of the countertop taking a sip from his glass. its quiet for a long moment. "want some?" he asks me.
"no im good" he takes another sip and shrugs.
"i should go—" i say turning around.
"see ya, wrenley" he adds. "right, see you...?" i say slightly off put.
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later that day i'm at my house, surprisingly.
i helped my mom like i promised and am now sitting around having meaningless conversations with people i do not care about.
just as my mom asked me to take in a few dirty plates i get a text from jj:
new message from jayj💗
jayj💗
we're heading out to fish you gotta come
we'll pick you up
..via boat
on our way to figure 8
read
jayj idk
my moms gonna be mad
oh fuck that
come on wren
read
i quickly put the dirty plates in the sink and ran upstairs to change quickly.
i unzip my dress and throw it on my chair. i grab a pair of jean shorts and put them over my bikini bottoms.
i rummage through my drawer and find a tank top to put over my bikini top.
i quickly grab my converse not even bothering to lace them up before running down the stairs.
i make my way over to where john b is pulling up dismissing my moms yells. honestly at this point i don't even listen to her yells anymore.
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Fanfiction"and when you get a taste, can you tell me what's my flavor?" wrenley wallace was half kook and half pogue, making her life... interesting. nothing in her life makes sense or has even ever been normal. the only thing she knew for sure was that her a...
