"I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that"
The next day Fern walked into school, a frown was displayed on her face. She looked around the hallway, kids were laughing and smiling, one kid with huge glasses was being pushed up against a locker with a bunch of older boys around him. She looked around for Boris. Then a familiar curly haired boy walked up to the brunette.
"Meet me at the park tonight at midnight, bring money and a bag of clothes." He quickly told her and walked away. Fern ran up towards him, her white converse making a loud noise with every step.
"Where are we going?"
"You'll see."
A/N
The real plot starts next chapter :) Sorry for the short chapter today.
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when the party's over|| Boris Pavlikovsky||
FanfictionIn which a sad girl and an abused boy meet and learn that not everything is bad. "I'll call you when the party's over" {{Boris Pavlikovsky x Female oc}}