ʰᵉᵃᵗʰᵉʳ. | denki kaminari x black fem reader

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december 17th

we had the day off of school and j wanted to teach me how to drive...to the mall.

"i just want you to be prepared for when i buy you car." j said a she adjusted my hands on the steering wheel "your dumb ass is always holding it wrong."

i relaxed at her adjustments.

"you ready n/n?"

"sure."

i started slowly driving casually picking up a small pace to keep within the speed limit.

"you're doing good just keep going until we hit this turn."

A TURN?

"uh j you never mentioned anything about a turn."

"i didn't have to. it's called driving y/n." j said as she peered at her gas tank. she hummed looking at it.

"not too close to e but it could be closer to f." she unbuckled her seat belt. "switch with me."

"excuse me, what?"

"switch spots with me nigga."

i looked at her and then back at the wheel.

we're literally at a green light?

she laughed and buckled her seat belt back.

"just kidding."

i sighed and looked down at my phone.

denki
are you coming to the arcade tmr?

j looked down too and read the message.

"tell him yes."

"mom said no-"

"i don't give a fuck what she said. you're going."

"won't we get in trouble?"

"no. i'll talk to her, but you're going. bottom line."

i stared at j breaking into a smile "THANK YOU!"

"you welcome now drive us to wendy's, im hungryyy"

"fat ass."

j slapped her butt "thanks for noticiiing."

oh lord. i couldn't help but laugh. i love my sister, her dumb stupid ass.

j clapped her hands "that's the smile i love to see. really brightens up that beautiful face." she said pointing at the smile that appeared on my face.