𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇. [y/n] [l/n] had to move back to southpark after leaving due to personal problems. she didn't expect to be popular in a short amount of time.
let's hope it goes well for her.
published : 28.07.2024
finished : ???
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❝ Novacane, baby, I want you Fuck me good, fuck me long, fuck me numb ❞
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you sipped on your blue raspberry slurpee, not minding eric's groan of pain. yeah, you really meant it when you said you were going to beat his ass.
you were finally home and your father had asked you what he wanted to ask. you bit your lips, wondering whether to accept or decline.
"won't eric and liane come with us?" you asked your father, who nodded in response. you groaned, "i'm fine with liane, but why can't eric stay here?!"
"hey! yew betch! don't forget whew helped yew!" eric shouted across the room. you stuck out your tongue and the middle finger, making the brunette fume.
"go upstairs and wash up. you stink."
"whatevah."
your father chuckled at you and eric's interaction. he seemed to be fond of eric. not that you minded– you just hoped he won't tolerate eric's bratty attitude like liane.
"so. what else happened at the court session? was she crying as usual?" he mindlessly drank his own cup of coffee.
you rolled your eyes. "yup. and she was talking about how you were manipulating me and would physically hit us."
his smile dropped at the mention of abuse. "oh.."
he sat up. the chair creaked underneath his figure as he properly sat up. he set his coffee on the table and crossed his arms across his chest. "i just wanted to apologize for how poorly i treated you as a kid. i should've been a better fath–"
"it's fine. that was all in the past." you waved him off and smiled, "i'm over that shit. as long as you really changed."
he smiled softly. "thank you kiddo.. and watch your language." he playfully glared at you.
you giggled at his fatherly tone. "sorry, sorry."
"also, a few of your friends came by before you and eric came home."
your eyes widened in surprise. "really? who?"
he rubbed his chin and squinted his eyes, trying to remember their names. "wendy, heidi, this brunette kid who started crying when i said you weren't home and this kid with crazy blonde hair."
