CGS Fanfiction

CGS Fanfic

It was a warm, May day. The breeze was whistling gently in the air as it blew past Anna's face. She was waiting on the bench outside the Forge in the parking lot. She couldn't wait any longer, it had already been four minutes. Kumayl was taking his sweet time, and as much as he knew he could, he didn't want Anna to get mad at him for making her wait so long a time. They had a job to get done, and time was against them.

Kumayl had finally reached the Forge, and Anna jumped for joy at the sight of him, and his eyes. They were clear white, and not red. The red hid his beauty.

"How long you been here man?" Kumayl says, gesturing with his arm towards the bench Anna had taken residence for the time being.
"TOO long. Do you know my favorite number?!?! That's how many minutes you kept me waiting!!!" She tilted her head and cracked her normal, innocent smile at him. She couldn't resist but smile in Kumayl's presence, but today, it's all she did.
"Okay well let's go and get this over with. Is it behind the last parking spot or somewhere along the track?" Kumayl had to find where Anna hid her surprise, but Anna knew she made it all too easy, yet far too hard for Kumayl's heehoo brain.
"You'll have to guess won't you? Hehe" Anna knew it was neither of the suggested locations, but she couldn't help but raise herself on her tip toes because Kumayl remembered the two fake locations she had told him.

"Bruh c'mon, what? There ain't nothing here..." Kumayl had been digging for a few minutes in the first location, all the while Anna was watching and laughing as Kumayl stabbed aimlessly at the ground. "It's by the parking lot huh? Oh my god bruh I'm done with this sheet"
"Hey! Watch your profanity!" Anna said as she gestured Kumayl towards the pavement that led back to the school. It would take them a few minutes to walk all the way to the parking spot, but it was a breeze. The heat began to get to them though, and the first thing Kumayl saw at the spot was two bottles of water.

"Is this what I came all the way out here for? Water? I got this in my fridge, you trippin' bruh" but he knew all too well that complaining about the water at home was far beyond reasonable, considering the fun he was having already.
"No, silly. You might have to dig, the water is just for hydration." Anna knew there was nothing under that spot but dirt and weeds, but she had been reciting a special line in her head for well over an hour.

"There still ain't jack here bruh, c'mon, where is it?" Kumayl, at this point had given up, just wanted to know what it was, even if that meant he couldn't have it.
"Hehe, you know, you've already found the gift right?" Closer and closer, yet further and further.
"ON MY MOMMA IF THE GIFT IS THIS WATER!?" Kumayl wasn't actually mad, just excited to know what the hell the gift really was.
"No, it's not the water." Closer and closer and closer.
"What? And I oop-" he thought he knew but Anna knew he knew before he knew.
"Hey, can I have a hand hug?" Anna gently held her hand out towards Kumayl and complimented it with a smile.
He looked hot headed for a hot second, but he knew what the gift was. Quality time with a friend, a true gift one can be so lucky to have. He met her hand with his and locked thumbs.

"Hey honey, you're looking extra fine today, what's the occasion?" Trey had always been a hot swimmer dude, but he'd never been one to use finger guns. Not until now, that is. He polished it with half closed eyes and a side smile.
"You. You're the occasion." Cam winked as she said this, and both of them got on their travel bus, but this day they decided to go to the back. It was a quiet bus ride, and everyone was interested in their social media apps, and their meme dealer Alex.

Trey knew how to pull mad bitches, but Cam knew how to finesse mad hoes. What happens when an immovable object meets an unstoppable force?

Trey decided to sit next to Cam, and Cam welcomed him nicely.
"So, you come here often?" Trey's bitches were either pittying him or had standards lower than their asses at homecoming.
"Yea, everyday, you know? But I only come here for you though." Cam had been in one marriage before, but it was all digital, none physical. It wasn't real love. She didn't necessarily know how to handle herself in front of a guy as handsome as Trey, but she didn't like him anyways.
"What a coincidence, I'm here for you too. I would put all my time and focus into you if we got married heh heh." He meant it, but he didn't. What he meant and what he didn't, we don't know, but one is false.

That being said, Trey was a man of commitment. He knew how to take care of people better than anyone else on the travel bus because he had a dog and a lot of free time.

When they got to the Forge, Trey had popped the question out there suddenly, yet bluntly. "So, will you be my wife? My waifu?" He had to appeal to her inner weeb somehow.
"Mmm no." Very monotone, very straight face. She took no shit from no hoes. She started to head off the bus, and left Trey to think to himself and come up with a viable conclusion.
"Hmm I see. This obviously means that I am not a hoe! Or Cam isn't a bitch? I see this as an absolute win!" He shouted as Michael glared at him and chuckled as he got off the bus. Trey knew the next bitch he'd pull, and he would do it right this time.