Rollie. A mid90s fanfic

Part8- crash

The three all woke up to Ray, Ruben and Fuckshit standing infront of them.

"You guys good?" Asked Ray.

"Yeah." Replied Stevie.
"We got that party later. You might wanna change." Said Ruben.
"I'll take you home so you can change." Said Fuckshit.
Stevie agreed and they left. The others all got everything ready. A while later people started arriving. Fourthgrade recorded stuff. The others just skated.
Taz saw some old friends.
"Taz! How are you?" Asked one girl.
"I'm sound man, you lot?" She asked.
"We're sound as fuck! We're only in town for today then we're moving!" A boy said.

"That's chill. Imma pop off." Said Taz skating over to Ray who was with some pros.

"Yo, T!" Said Ray.
"Hi." She said shaking their hands.
"This is Tazor, we call her Taz or Rollie." He laughed.
"Why Rollie?" Said one of the pros.
"Cause she's always rolling a spliff." He laughed.
"Fair enough." They replied.
Taz smiled and left. At this point she was kinda bored.

"Yooo tazorrrr my g!" said Fuckshit walking over to her.

"you okay retard?" She laughed.
"Yeahh." He replied already drunk.
"Save me some dickhead." She said grabbing the bottle of beer and drinking it. They shared a spliff and Fuckshit skated off.

He proceeded to annoy Ray and the pros.

Stevie and fourthgrade were sat on a couch.
"Think i should introduce myself?" he asked.

"No." Said Stevie shaking his head.
"Yeahhh, probably not the best time seeing as fuckshits a moron and doesn't know how to drink like someone sane." Said Taz sitting on the arm of the chair. She climbed over stevie and sat in the middle. They all shared a spliff.
Stevie left and started to skate around.

Ruben skated near Stevie, nudging into him.
Ruben started a fight.

"What's your problem?" Shouted Stevie.
"You're my fucking problem!" Shouted Ruben pushing him.

"Don't fucking touch me!" Stevie screamed. Soon enough the pair were all over eachother. Ray, fourthgrade and Taz all ran over to break the fight up.  Fourthgrade managed to get to Stevie and Ray got Ruben.

Stevie was facing a wall having a breakdown, fourthgrade was crouched next to him. Taz walked over and offered Stevie a hug.

Later that night Stevie was sat outside. The part finished hours ago. Ruben sat near the door. Fourthgrade and Taz and Ray sat with Stevie.

Fuckshit walked out drunk as fuck.
Taz rolled her eyes. He insisted that they get in the car.

Fourthgrade was shocked when ray told them to get in. Ruben got in the far back of the car. Ray, Taz and Fourthgrade sat in the back, while Stevie and Fuckshit were in the front.

"Yo Fuckshit just take everyone home." Said Ray.

"Nahhh I'm not letting you guys spoil my fun we're going to this party." He said drunkly.

"No, everyone is bummed." He responded quickly.
They had a small argument.

"Guys, fuckin chill for fuck sake. Fuckshit if you don't take anyone home I'm slashing the tires." Taz threatened.

"Guys? Could we just pull over?" Said fourthgrade. Seconds after a flash of light hit the car.

The car toppled over and rolled, and crashed. Everyone was trying not to fall.

"WHY THE FUCK DID WE GET IN THE FUCKING CAR WITH YOU?!" Shouted fourthgrade.

"FUCKSHIT YOU FUCKING MORON. WHAT THE FUCK, SOMEONE GET US OUT BEFORE I LOOSE MY TEMPER COMPLETELY!" Shouted Taz.