Leslays pov.
As i was walking down the street to my friend Jose's house i see some 17 or 18 year olds talking they seem chill there loud just like me one guy asked "whats your name" and i replied "Leslay"
"You wanna hit or nah?" he laughed i can tell he was high. I never had smoked before but y not its not like i have anything better to do. I grab the blunt from the guys hand and i hit it like 4 times i felt dizzy i was talking to the guy named Antonio for a few minutes then he handed me a bag of weed i was shocked i barley know this guy. Wtf y is he giving a 15 year old weed but i dont give a fuck so i took it, i shoved it in my back back, took the last of the blunt and walked down the street.
I walked to the park and sat under a tree i put in my headphones.
I felt someone staring so i took out my headphones and looked around, i see no one in the distance.
Steven's pov.
I was at the park and i seen a beautiful girl with long black hair with hazel eyes shes perfect i couldn't help but stare, i think she noticed because she stared looking around. I walked to the bench under the tree where she was at, i sat across from her.
i asked "what's your name" with a smirk
"Leslay what about yours?" she smiled
" my name is Steven." i replied
"Your name goes with ur face" leslay laughed
"What do you mean" i smiled laughing
"Well ur really cute and u seem really chill so it goes with your name" she said with a smile
"Im not cute wtf" i said in a serious voice
"Mmm i think you are" leslay smiled
I laughed and said "Well your not pretty.... Your beautiful"
Leslays pov
I heard the words "your not pretty" i thought he really ment it until he said "your beautiful" i felt butterflies in my stomach
I replied "thank you. I have to go but hopefully ill see you around"
"No problem, and fosho ill see you" i smirked
I walk home and go to my room i turn on the t.v relaxed.
The next morning around 11 i wake up looking for my backpack
"FUCKKK!" I scream i left my backpack at the park.
I ran to the park to see if steven was there. I see him skating so i walk to him, he smiles amd stops skating then he approaches he.
"Heyy beautiful" he said
"Heyy can i ask you something" i asked nervously
"I already know what you want you want my number im just kidding" he laughed " you want your backpack?" he continued
"Yesssss plzzz" i whined
"Mmm i have it but i have one question" he said seriously i already knew what he was gonna ask so i said something before he can.
"can u just give me my backpack with out questions on whats inside of it?plzz." i said kinda mad
"No. Why? Why do you want to be involed in stuff like that you are such a nice girl." he whispered
"Because no one gives a fuck and i dont either so can i have my backpack?" i asked
He handed me my backpack and walked away without saying bye that made me feel bad asf.
Why does ge care? Why does he care about what i do? I thought as i walked back home.
Heyy so im writting this fanfiction, i know i suck but i get bored really easy and my friends suggested me to write a book but thats boring so i decided to write a steven fernandez fanfiction since i love him so much.
Plzz continue reading
Love you guys
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