"i just fucked yo bitch with some gucci flip flops," i teased skate as we walked past the gucci store at the mall.
"you're so embarrassing," he muttered but still smiled, dimples out.
"the only thing embarrassing here is that you actually own a pair."
he pushed you away from his playfully and you laughed.
"don't be mad cause you broke," he said and then stuck his tongue out.
"you're literally a nine year old," i said, before hugging him from the back.
i spotted hollister and pulled him in.
they always have such good shorts for my body type.
"uh uh no. we came here to go to the apple store to fix that fucked up screen of yours."
"and we went to the foot locker and champs, so stop."
he rolled his eyes and obliged.
//
I walked out in some shorts that made my booty pop, knowing skate would not like me leaving the house like this but he honestly had no say in the matter.
he nodded approvingly but pulled me into him when i did a three sixty because my ass was literally not contained by the shorts.
I pushed him off of me and he rolled his eyes and went back to his seat.
I noticed my shoes was untied so i bent down to tie my shoes.
it was it long before i felt a hand grab my ass roughly.
I yelped, knowing it wasnt skate because he was in front of me.
"yo wassup with it?" skate questioned, pushing the guy away from me and towards a rack of clothes.
"aye bruh, i was just saying hi."
skate's hand connected with the other guys jaw so face and the guy retailated by swinging at skate and missing.
soon, they had knocked over a rack of clothes and were on the floor.
I yelled for skate to stop and reached to pull his arm back.
in the midst of swinging another punch, his elbow connected with my boob really hard.
"ow!"
he turned to face me, hopping off the other guy within seconds of me tearing up.
"i'm sorry babe."
"can we just go?"
"what? what about your phone?"
"i dont care about it anymore! let's just go!"
"baby-"
I grabbed him by his arm, picked up his wallet from the floor, and paid for the shorts (with my own coin) before leaving.
//
the car ride back was completely quiet.
skate kept looking at me.
"...so, ....you know i almost lost you today."
I burst out in laughter. "i hate you so much."
"i'm really sorry baby. i completely acted up and i should have gotten my life together quicker than that."
"its okay, uglybun."
"i'm never saying sorry again."
"no, you're getting me edible arrangements and an ice pack for my nips."
he rolled his eyes but pulled over to the turning lane for the store and i smiled.
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Skate Maloley Imagines
Fanfictionbasically my fantasies about this lil ol' boy from Omaha less be hoes together
