Waterparks Imagines

Geoff~ Fourteen

"whoa look at my socks," geoff said whilst looking down at his feet. his converse clad feet were complimented by the new zelda socks he got from the store earlier.

"geoff...what the fuck is wrong with you," awsten said from beside him. i laughed whilst geoff kicked awsten in his shin.

"don't hate me just because i have style," geoff said while awsten continued to swear at him.

"hey fuck you wigington, your partner in crime has got better style than you," awsten said pointing at me.

"he has a point, babe," i said, showing off my adidas hoodie and black shorts. geoff made a face at me, causing me to laugh.

"what? that doesn't count, they're just wearing black!" geoff shouted, sounding offended.

"aw babe don't get upset- let's just face facts," i said whilst sitting in his lap. awsten pushes down his glasses a bit and looked us up and down before moving to the other couch.

"as a child of god, i do NOT except that behavior," awsten stated before i flipped him off. he murmured a 'rude', causing geoff and i to laugh.

"children, i swear," awsten commented.

"is he talking about being a child of god again?" otto commented as he walked onto the bus.

"i have you know, wood, that i am," awsten's sassy ass retorted.

"hey remember the time-"

"shut it, wigington! we will not discuss the past in this holy place," awsten said while making a cross with his fingers and shoving them in the air.

"i swear you're so stupid," otto said while laughing.

"not as stupid as geoff's sOCKS!" awsten shouted before laughing at his own mediocre joke.

    of course, with us being us, it caused all of us to burst into laughter. how stupid we are, indeed.