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𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝟐𝟓𝐭𝐡 𝐣𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟒
𝟏𝟏:𝟑𝟗𝐩𝐦

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 a day in her life where courtney had expected to end up in a treehouse with a group of teenage boys she had met that very same day, and yet there she was in the small yet spacious treehouse at the bottom of the eaton's garden.

the walls were decorated with posters, porn magazines scattered across the floor. courntey rolled her eyes upon the sight.

woody picked up one of the various magazines from the floor, taking a seat on a small crate as the boys gathered around him.

"vaginas are magical" he muttered in awe, truly mesmerised by the image inside of the latest boudoir issue.

"I can't wait to get laid" faraday added on as he adjusted his glasses.

courtney stood in the corner of the room, crossing her arms as she looked over at the four boys. she rolled her eyes picking up a playboy magazine, her eyes scanning over the cover before she tossed it to her side.

"you guys are so desperate to get your dicks wet," she complained. "it'll happen when it happens"

davey looked up at her, smiling softly as he nodded in agreement.

"you'd be the same if you were a guy" tommy stated dryly, diverting his eyes over to her.

"what, an overly hormonal pig with a big ego?" courtney grinned at him.

he nodded proudly, smirking at her.

"charming" she mumbled under her breath, playing with one of the rings on her finger.

"I aim to please" the youngest eaton boy grinned mischievously at her.

"you have bad aim" she remarked, rolling her eyes at the boy before flipping him off.

davey began to laugh, quickly shutting up when tommy turned to glare at him. "sorry" he mumbled under his breath.

"aren't you guys tired of looking at those same chicks?" tommy asked, changing the subject.

"shit no, man." davey answered honestly, glancing over at courtney who was shaking her head at him.

"... or even just feel-up a chick" faraday said, smiling as he imagined it. courtney clipped him over the head with a rolled up magazine causing him to flinch "ow?!" he grumbled glaring at her.

"second base?" tommy questioned "that's it? i rounded third once" he grinned.

"she was hot too."

"just so happens to be a girl that none of us knows" woody grinned, looking around at the other boys who were nodding in agreement.

"it was on vacation, dipshit."

"how convenient" woody retorted.

"i'd be happy to get on any base with nikki" davey sighed, courtney frowning at him.

"in your dreams davey" woody laughed.

"yeah, wet dreams" faraday continued "how is she so friggin hot"

"friggin" courtney giggled at his use of words, tommy smiling at her.

"it's too bad she's into my brother" tommy stated, sort of mocking his friend.

"kyle!? no way!" davey spoke out, finding it hard to believe. "he's twenty and he works at a hardware store"

"yeah but he's hot" courtney admitted to the group.

"shut up" tommy remarked, glaring at her. courtney only smiled back, shooting the boy a flirty wink.

"you think kyles a dick?" tommy questioned the group, earning a few eager nods. "my asshole father wants to tear this thing down"

"what?" woody spoke softly, clearly upset. "seriously? no man."

"cant he at least wait until we go to college?" davey asked.

"eats i need this place, shit i would live up here if i could" woody admitted, causing tommy to smile.

"i mean, i don't know how safe that would be, you know with all the kids going missing" davey said, looking over the the boy next to him.

"here we go" tommy sighed.

"what?"

"come on, we all know what you're about to say! it's a conspiracy, it's all connected! the missing kids aren't random they're part of some vast governmental alien cover up, right?" tommy grinned, letting out a small laugh as he finished his sentence.

davey just stared at him for a moment, not wanting to admit that he's right.

"so you don't think it's weird?" davey asked, shaking his head. "look, last summer a kid goes missing in hazleton, and then another kid disappears in free port?"

tommy and faraday begin to laugh, making davey turn to woody for support.

"davey, i love you man" woody admitted. "but you do kinda sound like a schitzoid.."

davey sighed turning to courtney. "don't look at me," she said shaking her head. "i met you today i don't know shit"

"remember when he connected lite-brite to his keyboard to try and communicate with extraterrestrials?" faraday smirked, openly making fun of his friend. this caused courtney to frown, upset by how they're treating their friend.

"or when he swore there was a demonic presence in his room because our houses were built on indian burial grounds?" tommy piped up.

"that was like three years ago! and, our houses were built on indian burial grounds!" davey defended himself.

"davey, there's literally no proof of that" faraday spoke softly.

"yes there is!"

"no, there's not" he said in the same tone as earlier.

"all right, are we done here?" tommy asked. "i've gotta beat off before my parents get home"

"woah, no no no" courtney spoke up, disgusted by the thought. "not while i'm near you"

"fuck off to your room or something then" tommy remarked

"i'm gonna throw up" courtney said, throwing her hand over her mouth. this made the other boys laugh.

"tommy made a good point though, i'm out of here" faraday spoke, getting up from his spot on the small crate and making his way towards the ladder.

"you guys are pigs" courtney sighed.

davey follows faraday down the ladder as tommy reaches to grab the porn magazine from woody's hands. however, woody refused to let go.

"wait i thought you were sick of looking at the same chicks?" woody asked genuinely.

"i am, why do you think i stopped banging your mom?" tommy smirked, courtney rolling her eyes at him.

"you are so dead." woody spoke, causing tommy to grin.

"oh yeah?" he laughed as they began to play fight. courtney laughed at the pair, before making her way down to the garden using the ladder of the tree house.

"boys" she sighed.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 12, 2022 ⏰

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