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"WE need to go Roman! Lets go!" I yelled up the stairs, to see my brother running down, shoving his foot in a shoe.
Roman ran his hands through his hair, and looked in a small mirror that held keys.
"We're taking Dad's truck?!" I asked panicked. Roman looked at me as if I was stupid.
"What else are we supposed to take? We won't get their in time if we take the bus," Roman said climbing in. A small part of me, held myself back. The anxiety part. The part that really missed my dad.
"Cameron come on now. We really need to leave," Roman said and I nodded climbing into the passenger side.
"What's wrong Cami?" Roman asked and I shook my head, "nothing."
"You miss him huh," Roman mumbled.
"Mhm," I hummed, Roman put a hand on my shoulder. "I miss the jackass too."
"He was a shitty dad after a while, but he did his best I guess," Roman said and I nodded.
He pulled up to Ray's, and there was people inside, that were customers.
"Let's go Roman," I said jumping out of the truck and walking into the store.
"Aye Summer!" The boys yelled almost in sync.
Roman walked in behind me, and Fuckshit grew silent.
"Guys, this is my older brother Roman, Roman this is Stevie, Fuckshit, Ruben, Ray and Fourthgrade," I said pointing each boy out.
Roman gave a little wave, and the boys stared at him. Ray finally initiated a 'yo'.
I walked over to the boys taking my usual seat and Roman walked over to Ray.
After a few minutes Ray called me over, and asked me to go take orders. Roman was out in the back putting boards together with Ray, and Stevie was helping me up front.
"Hey Cameron could you pass me the next order?" Roman said much too loudly.
"Yeah," I mumbled telling Stevie to grab the next pieces.
"Wait Summer, why does your brother call you Cameron?" Stevie said and I rolled my eyes. He's a dumbass.
"Because that's what he calls me at home. It's a nickname. Now go get the pieces!" I said shooing him away.
As the store began to clear out for the first time in hours, Fuckshit walked behind the counter to 'help' me take orders.
He clung onto my waist, and held my right hand, the one I couldn't write with.
"Okay on yellow deck, blue wheels, silver trucks, and an E engraved for Ethan. Does the order sound right?" I asked and the mom and son agreed.
"Do you have some sort of tip jar? This was some of the best service I've ever received!" The mom said and I looked around, finding a jar holding a few white wheels. I dumped it out and grabbed a sharpie writing Tips!
"Yes, and thank you so much! You guys can come pick up the board on Friday, which is when you pay," I said smiling.
"Okay thank you miss, have a great day," she said and I added, "you too."
"Cameron! Tell Stevie to stop playing with the hammer!" Roman yelled into the store and I rolled my eyes, detaching myself from Fuckshit.
"Wait, your name is Cameron?" Fuckshit said amused.
"Yeah," I mumbled walking outside, the tall boy walking behind me.
"You never told me that," he said and I rolled my eyes. "cause it was never ang of your business," I said smiling, and he grabbed my hand, spinning me around.
"I love it," he said and I blushed turning away from him, and walking over to Stevie.
"Stevie you can't play with the tools. Do you want another concussion? No that's what I thought now go inside and watch the movie with Ruben and Fourthgrade," I said pushing him inside.
"Cameron," Fuckshit mumbled and I ignored him. This was really gonna be a fucking thing now wasn't it.
"Aye Cameron, don't be like that," Fuckshit said spinning me around inside.
"Stop messing with me, it's getting old," I said looking him in the eyes and crossing my arms on my chest.
"Okay okay I'm sorry," Fuckshit said still smiling.
"Can we just clarify what the fuck are we?" I asked out of the blue. It had been eating at me. I needed to know. I like him, and he likes me. It's as good as it could get.
"We're just friends I guess. You're the one who said you weren't ready to date," Fuckshit said, he got me there.
"Yeah, but like is there some sort of label for that? Because I don't want you on girls while we're doing this. I'm not on guys like that," I said and he shrugged. Why was he so fucking chill about this?
"Whatever you want," he said and I rolled my eyes.
"Well I don't care," I said. I really did but I was waiting for him to say it.
"Then we'll be talking. We can be friends and still like mess around a little," he smirked and I pushed him. "Not like that," I said smiling. He didn't get the right label.
"Okay go help Ray close up," I said walking over to Roman and giving him the 20 bucks a white lady tipped me.
"Thanks Roman. Love you," I said hugging him.
"Where the fuck did you get 20 bucks?" He asked and I shrugged. "Some white lady gave it to me because I was nice. I wish I was that rich." Roman laughed and we went back inside.
"Ready Cami?" He asked pointing towards the truck and I nodded.
"Yeah give me a minute," I said walking up to the boys giving each a hand shake, but Fuckshit gave me a hug.
"See you tomorrow."
KENZIE i'm not completely sure why this took so long to write, but it did 🤠 anyways so opinions on the new cover? opinions on fuckshit & cameron (summer)? also if you guys actually read these my new sisters name is mila :)
