razorblades and dreams come true (josh Ramsay fan fiction)

rthis will be a short chapter just to see how I do all comments are welcome.

I'm showing how josh is and how I really am most parts are true like how he talks and acts....

My name is Wednesday Marie I'm barely 21.... " I need coke zero asap" I told my cat nalu,he just sneezed at me " fine I'm goin to the store see if you get any treats outta me" grabbed my car keys purse and phone... I pulled up at Walmart that god Vancouver had one or I would fucking die... I grabbed a buggie and took off to the sodas I grabbed 4 twenty four packs of coke zero and 6 two liters yes I have a problem,I was heading to pick up a few other things when a guy in a black hoodie and ray bans bumped in to my buggie.

" watch where the fuck your goin"

he screamed

" hold on,who the fuck are you screamin at mother fucker" my southern accent deepened " you bumped in to me dumb fuck,I should kick your girl jeans wearin ass but my mom raised me better" I told him

" shit I'm sorry there is a crazy bitch chasing me fuck" he said

its cool I say

I'm Wednesday by the way.

Wednesday like Wednesday Addams how the fuck does that work? he asked seriously

the same way you think a hoodie and raybans is goin to hide your josh ramsay.

joshs pov

this chick was hot she had on purple skinnys a black tee that said blunts bitches and bathsalts and black high top dcs,her bright red hair was in a braid to the side and she had blacked rimmed glasses on hiding bluer eyes then mine and that accent was sexy as fuck.... I was goin to fuck her....