Rollie. A mid90s fanfic

Part 1-Bruises

3:30am

"Ah, shit!" Said Taz, poking a bruise.
"Now, you never go out without me, I don't care if it's with your friends or not!" Screamed her boyfriend, Justin.
"Just fuck off." She said throwing a pebble at him from her beside desk.
"Bitch.!" He screamed even louder this time.

What was Taz thinking? Why couldn't she get out such an abusive relationship? She'd spend hours writing down excuses to breakup with him, she couldn't though. She knew if she did, he'd get her back or so something horrible to her. Even her parents didn't believe her, they said the cuts and bruises were "attention seeking" he was a manipulative little shit.
She rolled her eyes and pulled out a Thrasher magazine and started reading it.

"Ahah! You're too fat to ride skateboards babe!" He laughed.

"Noted." She replied sternly.
"It's just the truth?" He laughed.
"Whatever, I'm going sleep." She said rolling to her side.
"I want some fun first." He said stroking her thighs.
"No." She nudging his leg with hers.
"That's not an answer." He said covering her mouth.

20 minutes later.

Taz sat on the bed, crying. She was sick of his bullshit.

11:00am

"I'm meeting my friends today." Taz said pulling over a rage against the machine t-shirt.
She wore the t-shirt, shorts, fishnets, and some high top vans. She grabbed her black pack pack which was covered in safety pins and spray paint. She looked at the skateboard on the wall. She hadn't been riding since Justin and her got together.

"Im coming with you." Justin said grabbing her shoulder.

"No, it's fine." She retaliated.
"No, I'll give you a ride there." He said smiling.
"Fine." She said walking out the door.
She got into the car and sat there silently.
She glared at the bruises on her legs and arms and let out a sigh. Justin ignored it. Taz told him where to go, but yet again, he ignored her.
"Yo, where the fuck are we going?" Taz said.
"Away from here. You're not going anywhere" Justin said locking the door.
They drove past the back streets.
"Let me out!" She shouted, not scared but angry.
"No. You've been a bad girl." He said laughing.
"Right, that's it." She said pulling out the switchblade from her bag. She stabbed it into his hand making him yell in immense pain. She pulled it from his skin, and smashed her window open. She climbed through. Justin got out the car and tackled her.

"HEY! DICK! GET OFF HER!" Screamed a young boy from behind a fence. He was around 13.
The boy ran in and only a few seconds later a few more boys came out.

A boy with long curly blonde hair opened the fence and whacked a skateboard around Justin's head.
"Fuckshit,WAIT!" shouted the black boy.
Taz took advantage of this and stabbed Justin in the leg. He fell screaming in pain.
"Holy fuck, are you okay?" Said the black boy.
"No, I just stabbed my abusive boyfriend." Said Taz giggling slightly.
She started to roll a spliff.
"Right, Fourthgrade, Ruben sort him out, Fuckshit, Sunburn, you too." Said the black kid, introducing himself as Ray.