Mar.3,2022
11:45 pm
italics - the past
Bold - screaming
Regular - the present
𝚃𝚢𝚙𝚎𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛 - thoughts
Narrator POV
"I'm running late, so I'll see you later." Blossom said kissing her grandma on the cheek
"Are you not going to eat?"
"I don't have time, sorry!" Blossom yelled running out the door bumping into Fez
"Why you such a hurry, shawty?" Fez asked
"I'm 'bout to be late for work, shawty." Blossom said mocking Fez with the "shawty".
Blossom kept walking to her car and Fez followed. "Did you need something, Fez?"
The way she said his name. Even if it was not in that way, made him want to do things to her.
"Fez!" Blossom yelled getting the ginger out of his thoughts. "Do you need something?"
"I was gonna ask you something, but I'll ask you later." Fez said walking into his home
"Did you ask her?" Ash questioned
"No"
"Why the fuck not?"
"Cause she was running late for work and didn't want to make her more late" Fez shrugged it off. "Its not even that important"
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Blossom had gotten to work a little late. She was still able to do her normal routine. Now she just had to open the doors for the kids to come in.
"Hi Ms.B" one of the little girls hugged Blossom
"Hi Nova. Go put your bag in the closet." Blossoms smiled
"Hi Blossom." Nova's mom said.
"Hello Mrs.Baxter." Blossom faked smiled.
She wasn't the biggest fan of this lady. Mrs. Baxter was a white bitch who only married to her husband to get mixed babies. Blossom is the one that does Nova's hair when they see each other.
"My husband will be picking up Nova today, so don't try anything." She laughed
"Why would I try anything with your husband?"
"Well you know your an attractive young women. I'm just trying to make sure nothing happens. Bye now"
Class had begun. The children were warming up. Blossom was trying to contact one of the parents to make sure everything was fine since one of the girls weren't there.
"Sorry, sorry!" Some dude came running in.
"Hi Ms." a girl waved
"Hi Zay, we're just warming up." Blossom smiled
"Sorry, we were late. Things got in the way." the dude who came in said
"I don't want to sound rude or anything, but who are you?"
"I'm Jordan, Zay's brother. I'm taking care of her since my mom's sick." Jordan put out his hand for Blossom to shake
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Ballerina | Fezco
FanfictionFive years after her mother's death, Blossom Soto finally started to feeling a little better about things. Leaving her old home and moving in with grandmother, she meets her new neighbor Fezco. A guy with an interesting lifestyle. Maybe she likes hi...
