I would skate to around the suburban neighborhood nearly everyday for as long as i've been walking. skatings always been my favorite thing to do, a stress reliever really. the kids in my school never really got on with me well, maybe for the fact that i choose to spend my time alone skating down various streets listening to my music. edgy right? yeah, yeah, i know i've been told to get myself out there, to meet new people, maybe i'll find a boyfriend or two, as my grandmother would say.
boys never peaked my interest, i mean don't get me wrong there's some attractive guys at my school, but they're all too shallow, too immersed in their own perfect suburban lifestyles. yes, i live a pretty well kept life i'll admit that, but it's never really felt like, me.
I prefer to be out all night in the city that my mother claims to be "much to dangerous for a young pretty girl like me." the lights and the loud bustle of the city make me feel like i'm apart of something bigger than myself. new york isn't a friendly place by no means, i've had a board snapped completely in two by an aggravated taxi driver who seemed to not give a damn about what he possibly ran over. he just kept driving with a cold expression on his face.
a small bar on the outskirts of town is where i'm usually at. i mean i'm only 19 but i know people. it comes in handy having a best friend who works for the bar.
calum hood, my best friend since diapers. he's merely two years older than me but acts about 10. he's protective of his "sweet baby sister" he never had. while i admit he's kept me out of trouble i always find a way back to it. he and my other best friend have kept me grounded through all my shenanigans i find my way into.
marie kallager, the more sensible one of the trio being only 18. she is the daughter of one of the most important business men in new york, adam kallager. he owns many buildings and his oldest son, hayden, is the next owner of all his riches.
the three of us have been with each other throughout our lives, marie coming into our circle around the ripe age of 10. since then we've been inseparable. we would often cause trouble in our schools and out on the streets of new york. our spot to meet was this abandoned building just outside the city. we even brought a couple beat down couches we had to the building's roof where we would party and do as teenagers do.
my mother never approved of what i chose to do with my time, but we never were on the same page. my father was the one who understood me since he had the same free-spirited attitude towards life. he was manager of a massive company that owned most the large hotels in the area. my mom, a fashion designer.
our house was always in tip top shape my mom being the perfectionist and a fashion designer and my dad managing all the other gritty parts of the house.
my life was full of surprises and i liked it that way. kept me on my toes. i'm witty and i don't mess around. i can handle my own, for the most part. i can be sensible at times, but where's the fun in that?
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so yeah that's the intro to the main characters i suppose. more on how they live and relationships with each other later.
this is rough, super rough and it was just me wanting a creative outlet. also i'm far from new york so if i mess things up that's why :))
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Teen FictionSkate fast eat ass i might change the title i just needed one and idk if that's what the story's gonna be about i guess we'll see hahaaa