The next morning i woke up and saw Bsf/n & Zaiden carrying their stuff into the house. I was confused because i specifically recall Zaiden saying he could do anything with the snap of his finger.
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You: Hey Zai, Hey Bsf/n. What are y'all-
Zaiden: *drops box* WHHHATTTTT. Heyyyy Y/nnnn. What's upppp *kicks box*
You: Are you-
Zaiden: Nah nah nah, you see-
Bsf/n: Oh shut up Zaiden, you know damn well the snap of your fingers can't do shit.
Zaiden: OKAY SO, HOW DID THE BOXES GET IN HERE?
Bsf/n: You called the moving company this morn-
Zaiden: Yeah it was the snap of my finger exactly. But anyway what's up Y/n? Where's
C/n?
You: Hes in the shower.
Zaiden: Ahh, okay. So, what do y'all wanna do today?
You: I have no idea.
Bsf/n: We could just go cruising around.
Zaiden: Orrrrrrr, we could hit up Vegas TONIGHT.
You: Gawwd Zaiden, we just got back from Hawaii. Y'all don't wanna just chill around the house?
Zaiden: No- b-because, we need to be out the house.
You: Why?
Zaiden: Um-
Bsf/n: He hired people to put our stuff away, so he's tryna make us get ou-
Zaiden: DO YOU JUST RUIN EVERYTHING?
Bsf/n: *Laughs*
You: *Chuckles* But yeah- we can leave the house for that, but do we really need to go Vegas?
Bsf/n: Yeaa babyy, i just want a chill day. I'm too tired and stressed for partying.
Zaiden: Who said we have to party? We could just chill in a nice hotel, hot tub, maybe invite some hot-
Bsf/n: SOME HOT WHAT? FINISH THAT.
Zaiden: Some hot..... teaaaaaa.
Bsf/n: Mmhmm.*C/n Busts In the Room*
C/n: HEY GUYS, START PACKING WE'RE GOING TO VEGAS.
Zaiden: YYEAAHHHHHHHHH
You: Babe, you said it wouldn't be anytime this week.
C/n: I changed my mind. NOW START PACKIN.
Bsf/n: Ughhhhhh, fine, but i'm staying in the fuckin hotel.
C/n: That's cool. Me and Zaiden can just have fun then.
You & Bsf/n: Fun with what???
C/n: Oh my-
Zaiden: CMON START FUCKIN PACKIN
You: Fineeeeee.
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I walked into C/n and I's room, and saw boxes that i didn't notice at first when i woke up. It was all my clothes and everything, so i just decided to take the whole 2 boxes.
-The Car Ride
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Zaiden: Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey.
C/n: WHAT ZAIDEN?
Zaiden: ......... lemme drive the car.
Bsf/n: NOOO. You are not driving. You are reckless.
Zaiden: AYE, WHO THE FUCK TOLD YOU TO GET INTO THIS CONVERSATION? YOU'RE IN THE BACKSEAT.
Bsf/n: Oooouuuu boy you don't know who you be talking to sometimes.
Zaiden: I'm sorry love, BUT C/N LEMME DRIVE.
C/n: Which petal is the gas petal?
Zaiden: Um— is it this thing in the middle?
You: THATS THE BRAKEEE.
Bsf/n: *Face Palm* UGHHHHH.
You: Can we just fucking drive?
Zaiden: YALL. ARE. IN. THE. BACK. SEAT.
You: SO WHAT?
Zaiden: I don't know. like y'all expect me to know what i be saying.
C/n: Lemme map Vegas.
Bsf/n: Yeah, you do that.
You: Guys, honestly now that i think about it, we should've just flown.
Zaiden: Noo i'm tired of fucking being in the air.
C/n: GUYS WE ARE 6 HOURS AWAY FROM VEGAS.
Bsf/n: Well can we fucking go?
You: Yeah let's fucking drive already.
Zaiden: HA, C/n you see our girls getting all feisty?
C/n: Yeahh, y'all cute or whatever.
Bsf/n: DRIVE.
C/n: JE- OKAY.
-20 Minutes Into The Drive
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You: Guys i'm hungry.
C/n: What do you want babygirl?
You: I want like a taco or something.
Zaiden: Oh my goddd that sounds so good.
Bsf/n: Guys, we've been driving for 20 minutes. We can't stop, we'll never get to Vegas.
Zaiden: But i'm fucking hungry.
You: Yesss me tooo.
C/n: I'll stop when i see a fast food place or something.
You: Okay.
Zaiden: See this is why i shoulda drove. I would been at taco bell by now.
C/n: Nah we would've been in a car accident by now.
Zaiden: Pffttttt, hater.
You: OH THERES BURGER KING.
C/n: I thought you wanted ta-
You: I JUST NEED SOMETHING TO EAT.
C/n:'Okay jeez, i'll go to burger king.
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After C/n got Me and Zaiden food, we continued to drive for another 3 hours.
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Dirty Little Secrets
FanfictionYou're a Junior high school student who finally mets her crush of many years. The adventures, situations, problems, and secrets ahead of you are unknown. However, the ending is something that can be forgotten very easily.