" Wanna listen to the sound of you blinking
Wanna listen to your hands soothe
Listen to your heart beating
Listen to the way you move "
Season 1-
Malakai Mitchell x fem!oc
Amerie Wadia x male!oc
[Complete until season 3]
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SUMMER HAD NEVER really been an angry person. Her anger would always be directed at those who deserved it; people who were genuinely disrespectful, or just not nice. And she wouldn't be aggressive though, more make snarky comments. Yet recently, her usual annoyance had turned into rage - she got hostile.
She was slowly turning into the opposite of what she wanted to be - her father. Vino Santoso was a man who constantly had aggressive outbursts of anger. It could the best of him and got him through into jail. She couldn't turn into him.
Summer had already inherited her mother's melodramatic ways. She couldn't become both of them.
She hoped during camp, she could conceal her anger in some way; she didn't want to attack Rowan, or something like that.
If she did that Malakai would definitely hate her. But she wasn't even sure if she cared anymore.
Okay, she definitely didn't want Malakai to hate her. That would kill her inside and she would never recover. Being hated by him would ruin her. But she was annoyed by the fact that he'd dumped her and probably moved onto Rowan.
Summer, Amerie, Darren and Quinni all strutted towards the school confidently.
Summer flipped her hair as they took a stop, the four of them all posing.
Suddenly Quinni's phone began to ring, "Ooh," She scrambled to get her phone from her bag, "Sorry, it's my medication reminder." She began to type of her phone, "It's not working." She was finally able to turn it off.
They went back to their positions, posing dramatically.
Darren sighed, "Another year, another cursed school camp." They turned to their friends, "Are we ready?"
Sumer could not believe she had to spend multiple days at camp with so many dickheads - specifically one she had recently been irritated by.
"Am, no one even remembers what happened." Darren assured the girl, taking off their sunglasses.
"Excited for camp, Pit cunt?" Spider remarked as he walked past.
"Excited to die alone, Piss Fingers?" She retorted. Summer held up her middle finger to the boy as he walked away. Amerie turned to Quinni, "Tell me you brought it."
"Oh. Mm-hmm." Quinni reached into her bag and brought out a large folder, "Everything we have is right here.
"Fan-bloody-tastic," Amerie said as she held it in her hands, "School camp is the perfect chance to figure out which one of these moose knuckles is Bird Psycho.
"And the perfect chance to get fuck-eyed in the bush," Darren added, looking over at Ant getting caught with alcohol by Mr. Voss. "Harper's got the oozebay, right?"