willsporter:
When left to her own devices, Willow wasn’t a very exciting person. her weekends were typically spent either locked up in her room painting or out in the middle of the woods, hiking and taking some time for herself. There was really no in between. So when she showed up at the 7Eleven with her backpack and hiking boots on, immediately heading for the water. She grabbed two of the largest bottles before moving on and grabbing a power bar and some nuts to throw in her bag as well. As she moved toward the front of the store, she spotted Tosha and sighed. At one point, they had been friends. But they grew up and things changed, and now, it was like every moment they saw each other, it was like two cats going at each other. So when she turned around and asked Willow for a dollar, she chuckled and raised her brows. “What’s wrong, Richie Rich? Can’t afford a slushie? Or is it not high end enough for you?”
Tosha hoped the other girl would make this easy for her. But when has she ever done that? She thought to herself as she rolled her eyes to the back of her head at hearing the other’s response. “Bitch, I asked nicely.” She reminded her then huffed as she let her voice trail off as she went back to look through her bag bag. “But alright, fuck you too, broke ass bitch.”




















