"Eyy guess who's back BABY!" I shout right outside the entrance to the hospital. I've been staying there for a few days since my fall from the ramp. My back was pretty messed up and I now have scars and bruises all over me but nothing too serious, except for my broken arm that is.
"Could you shut up? Your making a scene" Marie say leaning against her motorcycle smiling.
"Hey everyone! I like girls!" I shout just to annoy her. Honestly I don't think anyone was listening but she gave me kick on my leg anyways.
"You're such a fucker (y/n/n)" We lean in for a hug that lasts pretty long for being us. When we separate I realize that Marie actually brought her bike and not her car.
"Are you gonna take me home on this?" She giggles at my attempt of pretending to be scared.
"Nah you could always walk" She mocks while giving me a helmet. Because you know, safety first I guess.
"I hope you drive better then you skate" I say once I'm seated behind her. The older girl just rolls her eyes and start the bike, me holding a ferm grip around her waist with my good arm.
"Thanks for the ride" We're outside my house, I step onto the parkway as Marie adjust how she's sitting on the bike.
"No problem. Hey by the way how'd it go with that Nadia girl?" As the gentlewoman I am I texted her on the way to the hospital which in retrospect might not have been the best decision cause I went on my skateboard, the way to the hospital was pretty much only a hill down. Where was Marie you might wonder, well she was behind me making sure I wouldn't fall and die.
"We're gonna meet up this weekend, I'll probably take her to a trip to target" Marie laughs at me in disbelief.
"What?"
"You can't seriously bring a girl to target on your first date?!" We laugh because she knows I'm serious.
"Of course you can! You can find anything at target, it can bring out your childish side and if it get awkward you can hide between the shelf's. But most importantly, you could never have a bad day at target" Marie raise her eyebrows at me and nod her head smiling. The girl is looking at me like I'm crazy - which to be fair isn't wrong.
"God (y/n) your so fucking weird! You're not actually taking her to target are you?" Marie say more as a 'please don't' then a question.
"Watch me" I smirk before turning around to run inside my apartment. I get to the door and look back at Marie, she's mumbling something to herself, smiles and nodes her head. I'd like to think she was mumbling about me. 'That crazy bitch' is what she would say.
Ms. Asshole
The big day today! Don't mess it up, I could use a new friend!The fucker (y/n)
Shut up Avgeropoulos! Also I told her about target and she loved the idea :)Ms. Asshole
She's lying, I don't think she's a good person (y/n), you should be carefulThe fucker (y/n)
Yeah I'll watch out for her similar interests and awesome personality ;)Ms. Asshole
You mean mediocre personality? Also while your there could you get me some sweets?The fucker (y/n)
Did someone drop you as a child or were you born this annoying?Mr. Asshole
Both :) so about those snacks?

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