About a week had passed since the day I saw that little boy. A week, that's all it took for me to realize I had found my crew. I trust the guys with my life. I know they would never hurt me, on purpose. I was having the time of my life. I would go hang out with them every day, after school or all day on the weekends. We would get drunk, stay up late, skate, go to parties, get high, and just have fun.
Today was just another Saturday. We don't have plans so I'm just gonna go to the store and see what happens. I already had breakfast, washed my face, and brushed my teeth. I got up and decided to wear some jeans, a striped tank top, and my checkered slip-on Vans. I looked in the mirror and liked what I saw.
My body was changing. I was a lot fitter than before. Probably from running, hopping fences, and skating. I went to the bathroom and brushed my hair. I put on some sunscreen, lipgloss, mascara, and highlighter. I also put on my new peach perfume, for good measure.
I grabbed my backpack and walked to the kitchen to kiss my mom goodbye. She'd had a good night at work. Not so good so that she got drunk celebrating. But good enough so that she came home sober and happy. She was always better sober or stoned just not drunk. I walked into the kitchen to find her having breakfast.
"Hi sweetie, how did you sleep?" she asked with a smile.
"I slept good, how about you?"
"Oh fine, is there anything you need?"
"No, I just wanted to tell you that I'm gonna head out."
"Oh, ok then be back before 10."
"Ok, I will. Bye, love you." I probably wasn't gonna be back before 10, but she'll be at work so she won't know.
"Love you too."
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I was currently at the shop, leaning on Fuckshit. I'd started to develop a crush on him, even though I knew he was a fuckboy. Besides, he just flirted with me as a joke. We were watching some pro skate clips, and cuddling on the couch. All was calm, Fuckshit was a comfy ass pillow. The other guys were playing would you rather. Then a customer walked in, and Ray had to ruin the moment.
"Fuckshit, go help the customer."
"N***a no, I don't even work here. Besides, Destiny doesn't want me to leave." He responded.
"Yea, Fuckshit's comfy as hell," I said.
"Fine then, but don't expect to be getting shit for free anymore," Ray said, putting his hands in front of his chest.
"Whatever n***a," Fuckshit said getting up. Now I had the whole couch to myself, but my pillow was gone.
"Are you happy Ray, now my pillow is gone," I said irritated.
"Told you she wanted me," Fuckshit said. Then Fourthgrade spoke,
"Ok, what about would you rather suck your dad's dick or eat your mom out?"
"First of all, I only see my dad once a month. And my mom works at a strip club, so I have no clue if she's got something." I responded. The guys all looked at me like I was crazy.
"What the fuck," Ruben said.
"What?" I asked. Ruben was about to say something before Ray cut him off.
"Oh my god." Ray said "What kind of conversation is this bro? Aye Fuckshit."
"What's up," Fuckshit asked, looking up from the customer's board.
"Would you rather suck your dad's dick or eat your mom out?" Ray said smiling.
"You would rather suck your dad's dick right?" interrupted Fourthgrade, "C' mon guys that's not weird."
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Destiny (Fuckshit x Fem OC)
FanficCarolina Rosas is just your average girl. She's 16 years old and growing up in LA during the Mid 90s. One day she befriends a group of teenage boys, they teach her how to skate, and she even falls in love with one of them. This is her story.