June 17th 1997,

A few days had gone by and it was now Wednesday. Destiny hung out with the group and every night she let Ruben sleep over and they'd get food and stuff. Destiny and didn't didn't really talk and if they did it was just small talk things were just really awkward for them.

DESTINY slowly woke up around 3 in the afternoon. She was really tired due to the fact that the night before she and the boys went to a party.

Destiny stood up and walked to her closet.
She opened it and looked for something to wear.
After about 5 minutes she finally decided on an outfit. It was a black short sleeve cropped top with light blue baggy ripped jeans and white recked vans.

Destiny sat on the edge of her bed fell back. She sat there and stared at the ceiling. after about 5 minutes she grabbed her clothes and walked into her bathroom. she grabbed a hair tie and put her hair in a messy bun.

Destiny sat her clothes down on the counter and looked at herself in the mirror admiring her body. Destiny smirked at herself. she turned her shower onto warm. She then got in.

After 30 minutes in the shower, destiny got out and put her clothes on. She then dried her with a towel.

destiny opened her cabinet and grabbed the hair cream she had bought. she began to apply it to her hair.

destiny walked over to her mirror and looked at herself.

Destiny walked out of her bathroom and into the kitchen then opened the fridge. She grabbed and apple.

"Destiny!!" tiffany walked into the kitchen clearly drunk as fuck.

"Yes?" She turned around to look at her.

"How do I look" Tiffany started to show off her dress.

"Like a hooker on the corner of the 99 cent store" Destiny scoffed.

Tiffany slapped her, "You little bitch! that is no way to speak to your mother!" Tiffany got angry.

"ow what the fuck!! it was a joke!" Destiny stood up.

"Don't cuss at me" Tiffany balled her fists.

"Fuck." Destiny glared at her mother, "You." She added as she sat her apple down.

Tiffany charged at Destiny and started to slug her in the stomach. She pinned her on the ground and slapped her repeatedly.

"what the fuck you physopath!!" Destiny finally pushed her off and kneed her in the crotch.

Destiny ran out of the front door and started to cry.

"Hey! Are you okay Your bleeding?" Stevie who was skating in the street came walking towards destiny.

"Stevie I cant take this anymore" Destiny pulled him close to her and sobbed in chest. "I just feel so alone and defeated I feel like I have nobody"

Stevie hugged her, "No no it's okay you have me, and the group.. And i'm sorry for being such a dick I just- I don't know honestly I feel different with you and when we um you know then you just disappeared and came back but then you started paying all attention to Ruben and then I felt like you forgot about me" Stevie rubbed her back.

"No id never ever do that i'm not that type of person at all I believe that communication is key but that's something I need to work on as well" Destiny pulled away and wiped her face.

"here let me help you clean up?" Stevie put his arm around her shoulder.

Destiny nodded. Stevie picked up his board and they walked into his house and into the bathroom. His brother was sitting on the couch playing video games and his mom was in the kitchen reading something.

Stevie grabbed a piece of toilet paper and put some sink water on it and then started to pat it around destiny's bloody lip.

"Sorry if i'm hurting you" Stevie said. Destiny nodded her head.

"oh and uh your hair looks um... um.. pretty" Stevie took the tissue off her lip and put it in the trash.

"Thank you" She hugged him. This time not letting go. She squeezed him and rested her head on his abdomen.

"I'll always be here" Stevie smiled and nodded.

Destiny pulled away from the hug and pecked his cheek.

Stevie smiled, "so me and the boys are going to go swim at Fuck shits house if you wanna come" Stevie asked.

"Yes of course is that even a question?" Destiny laughed.