ᴘᴏsᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ

"you in love with me still
they say only if looks could kill, for real"

It had been about a week since the new years party, and all the stories concerning it included "IT WAS SOOO WILDDD" or "BITCHES GOT BEAT THE FUCK UP".

Now because emori knew nothing about the fact that fez was the one who beat nate up, she was a little worried that it was ashtray who beat bow up, innacurate but not entirely false...

It was also about two days after emori was back from the hospital, and even though it was way past midnight, she lied awake in her pink-litted room, staring at the ceiling.

All she could think about was ash, and why the fuck he didn't dm her by now, these were her theories respectively;

1: he changed his number. i mean its been so long since they've seen each other, right?

2: she copied down the wrong number, since it keeps saying it was nonexistent,

3: he's fucking dead. stabbed to death, to be specific.

Now there wasn't much evidence available for the third option, let alone rationality, but emori kept dwelling on whether he was doing okay or not, i mean he's a ganster but...

"Damn" she whispered after checking the time on her phone, which was charging.
she blew rasberries, before hearing a--

"DING" her phone notification rang. she got so excited that she jumped from her bed to her phone, reading the message

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
💬...
ᴏsᴄᴀʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴍᴏʀɪ

SCAR 🏀🦁
turn those fucking pink ass lights off and go to bed for fucks sake

( Her face got more and more disappointed as she read the message, losing hope. She rolled her eyes, then got the led light remote and turned it off. )
( She opened the chat )

MOON 🌙 🩰
happy?

SCAR 🏀🦁
please sleep and stop thinking about your fucking boy fantasies

( Emori scoffed, shook, mostly because he was almost right. )

MOON 🌙 🩰
maybe when you stop banging bitches on school nights.
MOON 🌙 🩰
fucking gross 😟

( quietly snickering. she immediately put her phone back on the charger, uninterested in her brothers response to her text. )

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

She covered herself with her poofy duvet, trying to ignore the sound of her phone violently buzzing, assuming it was her brother's reaction.

She waited for it to stop, before grabbing her phone, prepared to answer her brother but--

"What?" she flatly and quietly asked, seeing messages from an unknown number.

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

💬...

Unknown number
yo, strawberry shortcake.
Unknown number
come by my house tomorrow, ye?'

( She frowned as she she read the text )

Unknown number
EMORI
Unknown number
EMORI
Unknown number
EMORI

EMORI 🌟
...and who's this?

( resting her head on her hand as she looked to her side )

Unknown number
ASHTRAY, YOU DUMB BITCH

( Emori's heart started pounding as she read the name, and scoffed to herself at how aggressive that was )

EMORI 🌟
SORRY
EMORI 🌟
YOU JUST BE SOUNDING LIKE A FUCKING PREDATOR FR
EMORI 🌟
DAMN

Unknown number
🖕🖕
Unknown number
GOODNIGHT STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE

EMORI 🌟
GOODNIGHT CIGARETTE

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

She then saved his number and threw her phone across her bed, running her fingers through her pink curls.

She looked up at what she could see from the ceiling, happy that he wasn't fucking dead, it was actually her dumbass fault for deleting his number. She couldnt remeber exactly why
she was finally seeing him again, sober this time.

Emori abruptly woke up to the sound of her phone buzzing.
She picked it up and saw a call...from ashtray...then checked the time, it was 2 in the afternoon...

"Shit" she whispered, her voice cracking
she took a deep sigh and answered the phone

"...You see the fucking time?" ashtray tried staying calm

"...Uh-huh..." she said, her voice still sleepy

"..."

"Yeah...i'll be right there" she whispered
"Damn right" ashtray said, before dropping

Emori jumped out of the bed, took a quick shower, rushed her skincare routine and threw on an pink asymmetrical crop top and a green skirt.

She forced her feet into her pink retro jordan ones and grabbed a small backpack.
She rushed downstairs, quickly gave her uncle a hug, stretching her hand to grab two pancakes and stuff them in her mouth.

She got out a water bottle from the fridge, and headed for the doorway

"Morning" she quickly said

"It's fucking 2pm" Oscar told her, watching her speed walk out the house

💬...

CIGARETTE 🚬🔫
RUN, BITCH

STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE 🍓🩰
nah fuck that

( She scoffed as she pulled her bike out, knowing damn well she not running for nobody. )

Emori aggressively knocked on the door, and waited impatiently for an answer.
She pushed her hair behind her ears, continuing to stroke back her stubborn hair

She panicked when she saw the doorknob twisting, opening the door to find—

"...At the fucking...oh hi, i'm faye" the girl in a grey cropped cardigan, mini skirt and bra said, really slowly, fiddling with her platinum hair

"Hi, i'm emori. i'm looking for ash?" she said, trying to be respectful.

"Ohh...come inside, you can look for him" faye said, letting her in the warm house

"Just wanna say, i really like your hair. really badass" faye said, notably high from her slow nod

"Thanks" emori genuinely smiled, giving her a warm smile as she further walked into the house

Emori looked around in the passageway, hearing faint music playing, before entering the living room to see—

"yo, fez, wassgood?" she greeted

"Emori, so nice to see you on this fine afternoon. you doing okay? all better now?" he asked, "ash told me about what happened" he innocently told her, making her smile

"Yeah, yeah i'm okay now, thank you. speaking of ash, where is he?" she pursed her lips as she widened her bright eyes

"Just follow the loud ass music" he said before they both chuckled, making fun of ash.

'Mori did as told, rolling her eyes when she figured out what types of songs he was playing.

She slowly opened the door where she heard the music from, the door awkwardly creaking.
She opened it to find the particular boy, on his phone on his bed, with an empty container and spoon next to him.

She saw the boy check the time on his phone, then turned to look at her.
silence followed.

"You see the fucking time?" he eventually asked

"...Well i'm here— aren't i?" she approached him, putting her bag on his bed

He stood up to give her the most more-than-friends hug EVER. Hands right above her ass and shit, but she didn't think anything of it.

"i missed you" he said, under his breath, her heart beating faster as he uttered the words, her stomach feeling ticklish.

"Mmm...who was that white chick i saw just now?" emori asked, pulling away from the hug.

"Long story, but she'll be here for a while" he said, slightly annoyed

"Well...she likes my hair" emori giggled as she told him

"i like your hair" ash competed

"You called me strawberry shortcake" emori dropped her head in disbelief

"As a complement" he protested, he smiling as emori looked at him, unconvinced. The silence made the music somewhat louder

'Mori obviously changed the music to her types of playlists, she wasn't gonna let him play all that all day.
As she connected her phone to the speaker, she realized that all what was in her stomach was some stolen pancakes.

[sundress - asap rocky playing]

"It hurt too bad to say, to say you left me, left me Fuckin' with the wrong man"

"...You got something to eat?" she eventually asked. he looked up at her from him phone

"Shit, i don't fucking know" he chuckled.
She noticed ash wasn't planning on doing shit about her empty stomach, so she stood up and headed to the kitchen, intentionally leaving his door wide open.

She kneeled down as she opened the fridge, looking for anything to eat, eventually taking out some cheese and apricot jam.

She got bread out of the bread bin, a knife, and assembled her sandwich.

She unconsciously spread the apricot jam all over the bread, before feeling hands slide across her waist, immediately feeling the butterflies. she looked down to see dark blue sleeves...

"The fuck?" she whispered, so only he could hear
he shrugged his shoulders, completely ignoring the tension.

She decided to ignore that and carry on, now putting the slices of cheese she previously cut—

"Oh, hell nah. get that shit outta there" ashtray protested, stopping her from putting more cheese on the bread.

"Wha-a-at?" she laughed at him in between, securing the sandwich

"Cheese and jam?" he asked aggressively, looking at her in disbelief

"Uh-huh" she said, slowly, looking at him
"Cheese...and fucking--"

"--It's good! i'll let you taste"

He furrowed his eyebrows, waiting for her to tell him she was kidding or something.

All she did was pick up the knife, then slowly lick it on both sides, keeping eye contact as she watched him take a bite out of the sandwich

"nahh. you fucking pregnant or some shit" he said, leaning on the table as she sliced the bread in half

"bitch? you can't joke about that shit" she softly hit his hand, noticing that he enjoyed the sandwich

Before she knew it, he snatched the plate with the sandwich, then speed walked to his room, with emori running after him and yelling.

"I SWEAR TO GOD, ASH" she tied her hair up with the scrunchie she forgot to take off from her wrist

"YOU GON FIGHT ME?" ash turned around, then got himself ready with the plate in his hand

"YOU KNOW ME SO WELL" she exaggerated, before seeing that ash was gonna take another bite out of the sandwich, "OH HELL NAHH" she ran to him

"AHH- AHHH OKAY OKAY" ashtray yelled. now, all fez could hear were bangs on the walls, lots of apologizing, and...the plate dropped and broke.

"Fuck..." he heard them whisper in unison

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