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01 Chapter of Green Eyes

Say Yes - Floetry

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Sense is gonna be made tonight, tonight

All you got to do is say yes

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The warm sun hit Stars bareback as she lay on her beach towel. Her top was simple black, wrapped around her neck, and her bottom was black, as well, covered by a see-through skirt. Gold bracelets wrapped around her wrist, and a gold ring was on her middle. Her long dark red nails hit the radio by her side. Her mind was focused on finding the right section until she felt a person near her.

"Hey, you think I can get your page number?" the tall man said to her bending down to her level. Star looked the man up and down before slipping her glasses into her nose. "No, my name is, or ask what my name is?" she scoffed. Before slipping her glasses back to her eyes and looking forward to the ocean.

"My bad that was rude my name is Johnny but my friends call me Jo-boy" he chuckled his tongue pokeing his cheek from the inside.

"Ok Johnny, I'm Star and can I ask why you need my number?" Star was now sitting up on the towel leaning on her hand and head slightly to the side. Johnny or Jo-boy was slightly in disbelief, he had never been in a situation like this. Women came to him or they would give their number in a heartbeat.

"Well I think you're gorgeous and want your number so I can get to know you," he said with his famous smile that showed the dimple on his right side. Star wouldn't lie Johnny was a handsome man. His eyes were a deep green and had a buzzcut that was a deep brown. His face was a little red from the sun hitting his pale skin and his chest was slightly coated in sweat. Star could see his friend group about 25 feet away from them waiting for their friend to come back.

A group of many men and cameras.

Johnny had caught this and looked back at the group and gave them a wave of 'ok' before looking back at the woman in front of him with a grin.

"So can I have that number star?" he asked with his arms opened and the smile again.

"I'll think about it"

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After her beach trip and meeting Johnny, she was walking down the LA streets to her apartments. Star had got lucky enough to get one that was a close walking distance of the beach for cheap but that came with some cons. It was a small 2 bedroom and 1 bathroom situation. Her younger siblings would come after school sometimes and bother Star till she kicked them out.

Star looked both ways before walking across the street her bag was filled with the towel and she now was changed into a thin strap sage green skin dress with black chunky heels. Her Gold Jewelry shined in the now-setting sun.

Mid-walk Star heard a yelp and before she had time to react a man on a skateboard went past her and ate shit landing on his face. Her face dropped before running to the man the help him.

"Oh baby you alright?" she asked helping the man to his feet. It was Johnny from the beach.

"I am since I see you," he said with a cheesy smile while blood was coming from his nose. His long face was now covered in dark red and all on his dark blue shirt. He was laughing at whatever while his friends rushed over with a camera.

Star trying to be a good human looked in her bag for something to straighten up his face but maybe not the nose that looked a little uneven.

"So about your number?" Star heard as she was looking down at her bag.

"Boy you got your face fucked and worried about me" Star massaged her nose and let out a low chuckle. "Yeah Jo-boy 'll give you my number"

"She said yes," he yelled while his friends helped carry him to their medic who was in a van a block away.

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"The white boy was crazy swear girl"

Star let out the smoke from the weed from her mouth before putting it back in her mouth. She was on call with her childhood friend Nana, the girl was one year younger and was like a sister to her. Nana on the other end of the line was getting her hair done by her girlfriend.

"So let me get this straight, he saw you at the beach y'all talked slightly, and then he's next to you on the floor almost bleeding to death?” her friend's voice was laced with stupefaction. Nana's girlfriend could hear the conversation and Star could hear her let out a ‘What the hell?’

“He was fine though like you would see him on TV type of fine you know?”

“Didn't you say he had camera people following him?” Nana's girlfriend asked on the other line. Star didn't think much of the cameras for the most part she just thought maybe it was a home video for the group of men.

Star recited what she saw at the beach and the street.

“What was his name again? Nana’s quizzed.

“He said Johnny but he also goes by Jo-bog or something like that” Star responded.

“Girl he's one of those crazy motherfuckers on that NYB show” she blurted before hearing Nana gasp at the realization of what was going on. Star didn't know if she was too high as it took a minute for what she said to click in her brain. She never cared for the show as it was just grown men hurting themselves for fun.

“Star? You still there?” Nana asked. The woman on the other line was trying to find her pager that was somewhere in her house. “Yeah, girl just let me call you back in a bit”.

Her pager was in the kitchen next to her bag duh she thought before taking it back to her room and sitting on her bed. She was honestly dumbfounded that someone like Johnny asked for her number. Now she wasn't a gold digger she was just wondering why a man like that wanted to speak to her. She sat Chris crossed blunt still in hand as she waited for the beep.

It was like clockwork when just when she was about to give up she heard the beep.

‘WHT U DOIN?;)’ it read. Star put the blunt to her mouth and sent her number instead of replying to him. In less than 5 minutes her phone was ringing.

“Johnny?” Star questioned. She was slightly playing with her blonde hair. She could hear his deep chuckle. “Yes dear?” the nickname made Star's neck a little hot.

“Boy I can hang up on yo ass” hissed. Star could hear the smile on the phone. “Now we both know you don't really wanna do that”

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Wrote this while my sisters house caught on fire yummy(we safe dw)

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lovvethatboy · 1 month ago

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Circles

⋆˚࿔ mild language,use of drugs(weed), Angst

Word Count: 482

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Senior year was now approaching, this was your last first day of school, your last summer before school, your last summer with Steve.

You two had been a thing for months, but there was never a label. Never a Boyfriend or Girlfriend, they were just together all the time. Just like now. The young couple was at the local fair on the Ferris wheel. The weed in their bodies was making everything feel peaceful, the slight wind that passed their faces giving them slight chills. The smell of popcorn and funnel cakes filled their noses. Steve had his arm around the girl. Her head was leaning against his body she held her hands on her lap.

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“You gotta leave, and don't look back, you know,” he said. You could feel the vibration from his voice through his chest; your head was on. Out of the two of you, you were blessed to have a four-year plan for your dream college that just happened to be out of state. You had a plan to make it out. You had to leave, is what you always told Steve. You just wish he thought the same.

“I don’t know what I’m doing but you do”

“Steve you still have time-“ he cut you off now straightening his back in the seat. He grabbed your shoulders and held them, his green eyes were on you and only you, the world went silent around you two. There was no more screaming from those on the half ass put together rides, or young kids screaming for cotton candy. It was just you two.

“I don't enjoy school or work, I'm stuck here, you can leave, take it and never look back. Don’t end up like the others here,” his voice splintering. For someone so high, his voice was serious and filled with heaviness. He could feel his chest heavy. Not only was he pouring his heart out, but he was up in the sky on a ride he swore he would never get on.

You looked at him, your red eyes now feeling glossy at your beau’s words. You wanted him to be wrong, but at the end of the day, he was right. He always said the same thing.” If leaving me and this town is for the best, do it,” it crushed your soul. Steve was everything you wanted he was the only one who could handle you, you were truly the only one who could handle him, but for the girl he loved so much, he wanted the finest.

“Promise you will,” he stuck his pinkie finger to seal the deal he was making. He was so sober in the moment. You were still looking at him. You didn't have much to say as you knew he was serious. Steve would never lie to you. Even if it meant to hurt you.

“I promise,” you said as you wrapped your finger around his. He ruined your high and the rest of your night with this. You knew this was coming, though, the last night you guys could actually enjoy and hang out as lovers. The school year felt like you two were going in circles.

One day, you two just gave each other glances in the hallways, acting as if you didn't know each other. Acting like that summer never happened. Then would be together in the back of the school, sharing a blunt in silence.

Though the boy with green eyes was on your mind all year, you finished the year strong. You would hear how Steve got in trouble,his new “hook ups”, and some fights he got into but nevertheless he was there in his cap and gown, you two sharing the last glimpse.

#steve o #jackass fanfic #jackass #johnny knoxville #dave england #wee man #chris pontius #bam margera #going through it #fanfic #original character

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