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𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜sloan's pov

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𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜
sloan's pov

𝒲𝑒𝒹𝓃𝑒𝓈𝒹𝒶𝓎

the news had died down about rafe's fight with franklin. after breakfast with my brother & wilma i skated to school, rehab (winter in paris) by brent faiyaz playing loudly in my big headphones. i almost got hit by a car again, before i reach harbor high.

kai has been hanging out with kie for the past few days, taking her to work at the wreck after school. sparks are flying.

max and kelce are out in the open, and max has never looked more beautiful. she's opened up vulnerably too with me.

topper is doing exactly what i thought he would parade sarah around, even to the extent of always saying "do you know who my girlfriend is?" every seven seconds in a conversation with someone new.

hands cover my eyes "ready for tonight?" his sultry with a hint of morning voice caresses my ear, as my headphones slid to my neck. i smile as i said "of course i am"

"you told me elegance so i am being graceful all day" i turn to look at him.

"hence this gorgeous outfit" he takes a step back to admire me. his wink causing my cheeks to turn red, as the heat turns my blush brighter. he kisses my cheeks multiple times making me laugh.

currently i am wearing a peasant sleeve corset type of shirt in white, nice blue skirt, and one of my many converse in white. we head inside, the morning announcements are going on when we see sarah arguing with topper probably over something minor.

rafe is singing with brent through my headphones, i just admire him, he has small habits i pick up on. singing softly only with me, he has this stare off into space look that makes you melt, the light freckles you only see up close bounce when he is smiling. when he runs hands, through his hair it's like jumping into a pool.

classes drift and take up time, it isn't until lunch time i see kie and kai sitting together but apart from where we always sit and the group table.

my nose is in a book as i sit on the window seal, my headphones on In Time Main Theme by Craig Armstrong is playing when kie comes to see me briefly "you know i hear that anti social people tend to die alone" her sarcastic tone and facial expression provide great contrast. i start to laugh, "have you even seen your pogues lately?"

"no, i've been swamped, work, and this homework is major on the time consuming"

i nod, "i bet they miss us"

"sure enough yes but i know JJ misses you the most. pope told me about your last fight that it was so bad JJ spiraled after. you guys haven't spoken since?" she gives me raised brows. that was over 3 months ago, i didn't want to stop speaking to him but he couldn't handle the truth about any of it.

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