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3:15 pm

჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ჻

"i think it feels nice" you smiled at semi while riding the skateboard, "i wish i had my own"

"why don't you get one?" he watches you spin around him

"because..." you focused on making a swerve, "that includes money"

"well no shit" he stopped you

"hey-"

"you can keep it" semi took out his phone

"really?!" your eyes twinkled, "don't fuck with me."

"swear" he held up a pinky

you stared at him for a couple of seconds just to make sure he wasn't joking around. you leaned in and locked pinkies together. the last time you rode a state board was about last year, unfortunately, you broke your old one and had completely forgotten about it.

"thank you" you smiled, "look at me!"

"i'm looking" semi scrolled on his phone

"eita!"

"fine" he picked his head up

you pushed yourself forwards and slightly leaned in. you were heading in the direction of a mailbox but you obviously plan to make a clean swerve at the last second.

"be careful!" semi called out

"i got it!" you yelled

the mailbox was coming closer and you bent your knees down.

"3...2...1" you said to yourself

*1 new notification from suna*

"oh suna" you smiled at your phone

"Y/N LOOKOUT!" semi yelled

"huh-" you turned around and bumped into the mailbox, "ah shit"

semi ran over to you and bent down, "you clumsy bitch"

"you think-" you look up at him, "it's not my fault."

"weren't you controlling it" he stood still

"SUNA TEXTED ME OK" you got back up and pointed in semi's face, "not...my...fault"

"sure..."he looked down at your knee, "your bleeding"

"i'm not bleeding- omg i am" you looked below, "it's just a little scratch"

"do you have any band-aids at home?" he asked you

"like for babies" you answered

"oh my god" he groaned, "go back home, i'll get the bandages"

"it's not that bad semi-"

"just go!" he pushed you back home