"Yo, Hayley, me and Jay are going down to the skate park you down to go?" My brother, Zach, asks me."You down to wait for me to get ready?" I ask.
He nods.
"You don't take long anyway" he shrugs and closes my door.
I throw my phone somewhere on my bed.
I get up and grab some light blue cargo pants.
I throw on a black thrasher shirt and my chain belt.
I slip on my black and white converse and grab my skate board.
I go up to my mirror and quickly do my eyeliner and mascara.
I take a quick picture.
It came out blurry how I liked it.
I grabbed my phone and my black bucket hat.
I rushed downstairs and saw Jay and Zach waiting for me.
"Is that my belt?" Zach asks.
"I bought it from you last week, seriously, 50 bucks gone to waste I had to fix this piece of shit" I said.
"Language" my step dad said.
I flipped him off and walked outside.
I saw my ex and 2 of his friends, Payton and Parker, walking down the road towards my house.
I wanted to be ahead of them so I went inside and took both of their hands and dragged them outside.
I set my skate board down and put a foot on it.
"Left" I winked and pointed my head towards them.
"Oh"
We started skating towards the skate park.
"How do you have nails? They hurt." Jay said.
"Well for starters, they only hurt when they file them only. Especially the sides on the nails. But the rest isn't painful whatsoever."
"What color did you get?" Zach asked grabbing my hand and looking at my nails.
"I always get plain black or black with a design" I answer.
"Plus they're never that long. Like normal sized real nails but I chew on my nails so I wouldn't have normal sized real nails." I add.
We eventually got to the skate park after having an argument about what color and design I should get next time I get nails.
"So it's set. Lime green with an 'x' face" Jay said.
"Yeah" Zach said.
"Y'all coming with to go get your toes done, they be nasty as fuck" I laugh.
We start skating in the deeper bowls.
"Do this one with me" Jay pulled me towards the deepest bowl.
"I'll fall, Jay" I said.
"I promise you won't"
"Yes I will cause ill panic and move and I'll break my neck and my back" I said.
"Please. For 100 dollars"
I sigh.
I put my skate board on the rim of the bowl.
He cheered and joined me.
"Where's Zach?" I asked.
He pointed behind me.
YOU ARE READING
𝑃𝑎𝑦𝑡𝑜𝑛 𝑀𝑜𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑒𝑖𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐽𝑎𝑐𝑘𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝐹𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠
Fanfiction2 AUTHORS. 1 IS CURRENTLY INACTIVE AND HAS NOT WRITTEN A SINGLE CHAPTER. IMAGINES OF THE CUTIES😻 Names will always be Y/N, HARLEY, LEAH, ELLE, HAYLEY, or, DELILAH #6 on jackson felt🥲🖤 on may 3, 2021. i js wanna let y'all know that you could use a...