in which finn wolfhard falls in love with a girl who dislikes him
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dis·like
disˈlīk
verb
1.
feel distaste for or hostility toward.
noun
1.
a feeling of distaste or hostility.
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"you fucking idiot!" juniper shouts, throwing her remote control down. "i can't believe you got both of us killed."
axel slightly laughs, then tried his best to look serious. "sorry mom, i just got distracted by those fucking goons." he states, pointing towards the other boys in the room that were wrestling.
"shut the fuck up, you wanna be fuck boys!" juniper yells to her best friends. oscar quickly moves away from rory and dexter, not wanting his best friend to be angry with him and jumps on her.
"sorry, june-a-tune." he says, bopping her nose and calling her by the dumb nickname the music teacher had given her in the 3rd grade. juniper sighs and shakes her head, not wanting to let him know she wasn't actually mad.
"i don't think i can accept, you grouch. maybe if you bought us slushees i'll forgive you." she tells him. he smiles slightly and rolls his eyes.
"oh please make me pay. i have millions of dollars laying around." oscar says sarcastically, but he gives in. "let's go."
juniper claps and smiles. "thank you, bubs!" she says, then kisses him on the cheek. he blushes, still not used to her constant need to show affection. she pushes him off of her and hops up from the sofa. she walks over to the door, and puts on her slides.
"aren't you gonna change?" dexter asks, laughing at her choice of outfit. a dirty shirt she stole from axel and some sweatpants she took from rory.
juniper shakes her head before responding. "i don't know what you mean, dex. i look fan-fricken-tastic."
"most definitely!" axel shouts, putting his arm around her. "i think my shit looks great on you, june."
she pushes his arm off, and laughs at his attempt to flirt with her. "i look great in everything." she jokes. "not just your shit." he shrugs, and smiles.
"let's go." rory says, obviously annoyed.
"okay, okay, we're going!" dexter says, putting his hands up defensively. "jesus christ man. who pissed in your cereal?"
"you know layla? well she's dming me again. she's trying to get back together with me and i don't wanna deal with her anymore." he explains.
"layla?" the girl snorts. "she's scary, dude. she told me if i didn't stop hanging out with you i would regret it."
axel laughs. "as if she could do anything."
they all laugh a little, then walk out the door. excited for the slushees that juniper practically won for them from oscar.
