๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฒ.โ €โ €โ €โ €what the hell is a yakuza







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โ making little christoffer's favourite cookies โž

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THE six girls sat together in gym class. The blonde feminist and the timid blonde laid down doing sit ups on the gym floor. As the ditzy redhead, confident muslim, carefree brunette and the green eyed beauty sat down scrolling through Eva's cell phone. The strawberry blonde showed photos of her ex beaten and bloodied from the weekend.

"It looks horrible." Chris commented with a scrunched up nose. "I'm getting chills."

"It's my fault. Had it not been for me, Jonas would have never started fighting with the Yakuza boys." Eva shrugged.

"What the hell is a Yakuza?" Lani furrowed her brows at the familiar name.

"Yakuza, are like the Penetrators." Sana shook her head with a small smile.

"Where have I heard that name before?" Lani whispered to herself.

"We saw them." Noora piped up, sitting up from her sit ups, Vilde eyeing her every so often.

"We did? When?" Lani furrowed her brows in confusion.

"When we went for dinner. Like a few months back I think. We did a live stream-" Noora explained.

"Ohh." Lani nodded recalling the day, "Fuckers." She cursed.

"Yeah, well, he isn't friends with all of them." Eva shrugged to the girls. "The Yakuza-guys are just looking for people to beat up."

"He has to do something. The Yakuza guys are powerful." Sana piped up.

"Sana, they aren't the Avengers." Lani rolled her eyes.

Noora sighed sitting up, "They can't do anything. Won't they just fight each other for years?" The blonde questioned.

Vilde grunted sitting up, "Noora, you have such good morals." Lani furrowed her brows at the blonde's words. Noora squinted her eyes in confusion, "No, but I mean it. I really look up to you."

"Tak." Noora shrugged. The four girls furrowed their brows at the platinum blonde.

"How's Jonas? I asked Isak and he said he was alright minus the broken nose." Lani looked over to the strawberry blonde.

"I don't know. He's still ignoring me." Eva shrugged.

"Isak?" Chris piped up with wide eyes.

"Chris, don't." Lani rolled her eyes giggling. "And why?" She asked her best friend.

"I don't know, I think it's Isabel. She's the one who told him he can't talk to me. She seems really bossy. As if she has him on a leash." Eva explained.

"Smart of her." Sana commented.

"Why?" Chris raised a brow in confusion.

"To keep him away from Eva." She explained.

"I'm not going to sleep with Jonas." Eva scoffed.

Sana shrugged, "No, but you always feel something for your ex. You hold the advantage. Since you're not together anymore."

"What?" Eva furrowed her brows.

"When a guy isn't with a girl, suddenly others seem more exciting. Like a buffet if you will." Lani further explained.

"Seriously?" Eva chuckled.

"Yeah, boys are mentally like that." Sana chuckled nodding with Lani's words. "That's why they sleep around."

"Not all." Lani furrowed her brows. "Some are sensitive." She frowned thinking about a certain boy.

"That maybe true. But if you want to sleep with a guy. You have to make sure his needs are covered, and keeps others at a distance." Sana explained.

"About spreading genes, anyone else excited about the start of Russetiden this Friday?" Vilde asked with a wide smile, the girls shook their heads at the platinum blonde.



























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LANI walked out of her English class dodging rowdy teens. The brunette clutched her textbooks to her chest punching in her locker combination, with a click she placed her books into her locker neatly, she held her hand against the lockers to her left squinting her eyes as a wave of dizziness sprang through her head. She inhaled sharply, fluttering her eyes shut she counted to ten slowly. She sighed, fluttering them open once again.

A pair of hands placed themselves over the brunette's eyes. "Guess who?" The deep voice rang through her ears.

"Hmm. Justin Bieber?" Lani feigned confusion.

Chris scoffed removing his hands from her eyes, walking in front of the brunette, leaning against the locker next to hers. "Rude. I'm much more handsome." He flipped his hair to the side dramatically.

"Uh..." Lani teasingly raised a brow.

Chris gaped at the brunette feigning a hurt expression. "Rude, truly." Lani rolled her eyes shutting her locker, walking past the hazel eyed boy. "Wait!" He jogged after the short girl. "I was going to ask if you wanted to come over, and no my father left for London last night. So it'll be just us." He smiled widely. Lani raised a brow at his words, Chris widened his eyes. "I-I mean we'll be watching TV, and or movies. Order some food. Also Brien will be there." He rambled. "Unless-"

"Shut up, Chris." Lani shook her head.

"I will do that." He nodded, gazing at the brunette.

Lani chuckled, "What time?"

"Huh?" He shook his head, snapping from his train of thoughts. Lani raised a brow with a smile, "Oh, right. Uh, after school? If your father is okay with it." He nodded.

"Okay." Lani smiled, walking away. Chris threw his arm around the shorter girl's shoulders walking with her to the cafe for lunch.



























CHRIS unlocked the front door leading the brunette into his home. Lani looked around more intently eyeing the decor of the house. It was definitely more vintage then her's of course. She could tell Chris nor Erike did much decorating since their mother had been alive, but for some odd reason she liked it. It was like a museum; could be because the house was six times bigger than her's or the decor itself.

Chris nudged the brunette who furrowed her brows in confusion. The brunette pulled on her coat. Lani parted her lips in realization and unzipped her jacket handing it to the boy, who hung it up in the closet near the front door next to his.

The familiar locks of brown came into display from the living room. Lani and Chris smiled to Brien who greeted the two, "Christoffer you are home. Hallo, Lani. Dinner will be ready soon." She smiled to the two teenagers. "How was school today?" She asked the two kindly.

"Good, how was your day?" Lani smiled. Chris shrugged at Brien's question signifying it was the same thing.

Brien smiled at the brunette, "That is wonderful to hear. And alright, just cleaning up. Making little Christoffer's favourite cookies--" She began.

"Okay, uh, we'll be in my room until then." Chris nodded interrupting the woman who smiled at the boy. Chris flushed making his way to the staircase, Lani trailing behind the taller boy.

Brien watched the two, "Ah, young love." She chuckled to herself, walking back into the kitchen.

Lani walked into the boy's room with wide eyes, she drank in the room's details. In the centre was a king bed, with dark beige sheets, to match the creme coloured walls of the bedroom. His furniture looked older but yet brand new.

"Sit anywhere you want." Chris smiled walking to his desk opening his laptop, clicking on his Netflix browser. Lani nodded fiddling with her hands, glancing down to her tan boots. Chris looked up with a raised brow, and chuckled softly. "Lan, no one's going to bite you. Sit down, you're making me nervous when you stand." He joked.

Lani nodded weakly and placed herself neatly on the boy's bed, looking up at him. Chris sighed, "What's wrong?" He asked carefully.

"Uh, nothing." Lani shrugged. Chris raised a brow to the brunette knowing she was lying. "Um, just wanted to know if you heard about what happened this past weekend with Jonas." She shrugged nonchalantly.

"With the Yakuza guys?" Chris asked, turning away from his laptop to the brunette.

"Yeah." Lani breathed out.

"I mean everyone heard. It's fucked up." Chris nodded, eyeing the brunette who gnawed on her cheek. "You don't talk to any of them, right?" He asked raising a perfectly arched brow.

"No of course not." She shook her head. Chris eyed her for a moment then nodded, turning back to the TV selection on his laptop.

"Good. They aren't good people, Lili." The boy explained with narrowed eyes. Lani smiled at the nickname. Her smile coming to a frown.

"Are they the one's who hurt you?" She asked quietly, referring to when she went on a 'date' with Daniel to help Eva and her Tinder hook-up. And how the hazel eyed boy had a black eye as well as some of his friends.

Chris inhaled sharply, recalling why he even got into the fight with the boys in the first place. The words they said about his mother, and the brunette sitting across from him. "Trust me." He turned to Lani, reaching over and placing his soft hand on top of her's. "Don't go anywhere near them. You call me or William if they come near you or talk to you." He said seriously, holding her gaze. "I'll take care of it."

Lani nodded in confusion, what did he mean by he'll take care of it she thought to herself. "I trust you." She whispered meeting gaze, green meeting brown.



























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LANI, Sana, Chris, Eva and Noora sat at a table in the courtyard, eyeing the students of Nissen. Sana eyed the the four new girls specifically, who walked confidently past the students glancing to Sana who glared at the girls in black.

"Those girls are so scary." Chris looked to her best friends.

"They're pretty." Lani smiled softly, receiving a glare from Sana. "Well, you're prettier, obviously." Lani smiled to the doe eyed beauty who rolled her eyes at the brunette but smiled nonetheless.

"Yeah, but should I delete the picture?" Chris asked worriedly to Sana.

"No." Sana shook her head.

"What picture?" Eva asked in confusion, Lani and Noora tilted their heads to the two girls.

"Don't delete the picture." Sana shook her head to the girls.

Vilde walked over sitting next to Sana with a wide smile. "Did you just go work out? On our lunch break? Where we are supposed to be eating and not worrying about our body weight?" Lani asked in disbelief, shoving a handful of sour patch kids into her mouth.

"Yeah." Vide nodded. "Not everyone can look fit and eat whatever they want, Lan." She joked, glancing to her and Noora. Lani frowned at the platinum blondes words. "Russetiden season is approaching. And bikini season. Is anyone looking forward to the Penetrator concept?"

"I bet it's something kinky?" Eva nudged Lani who rolled her eyes.

"I wonder how many girls William will sleep with during Russetiden." Vilde smiled, glancing to Noora who sat uncomfortably. "We all know Chris is taken..." She trailed off.

Lani perked up at the blondes words, as did her best friends. "W-who?" Lani asked softly, feeling her stomach turn.

"You, of course." Vilde smiled widely.

"We're not together." Lani shook her head.

"Yeah, but you guys are close friends. And since you two have been talking again he hasn't been seen around any girls." Sana added on. Lani nodded slowly.

"Anyways, they have been working towards this for 3 years. It's the most important time in their life. I wonder if William will beat his brother's record. He slept with 130 girls during his Russetiden." She explained.

"He has a brother?" Eva asked in confusion.

"Yeah, Nikolai." Lani nodded recalling when Chris told the brunette his story months back.

"Yeah, well he goes by Nico. He's from '95. He left Nissen 2 years ago. A true fuckboy." Vilde explained with a wide smile.

"So there are two of them?" Eva asked.

"My sister studies in Stockholm with him. She told me he gave half the Stureplan chlamydia." Chris added on. Lani and Noora looked to one another with knowing looks.

































LANI and Daniel walked alongside one another down to their nearby hangout spot; Java Jones. The brunette hadn't seen him much since the Penetrator party the previous week. The two entered the coffee shop walking into the line up of people.

"I'll order, you grab a table?" Daniel suggested with a smile.

Lani nodded, and made her way over to her usual table. Awaiting for her blonde best friend to return.

Moments went by, a tall shadow loomed over the brunette. Lani furrowed her brows and looked up meeting green eyes mirroring her own.

"Uh, Hei?" Lani spoke up shyly.

"Hallo." He smiled down at the beautiful girl. "I was just sitting with my friends and wanted to say you look way to beautiful to be sitting alone."

Lani blushed at the attractive boy's words, "Uh, I'm not alone. I'm here with a friend." She nodded awkwardly.

"Ah, figures. Well, I'm Alex." He stuck out his hand to the brunette. Lani looked to his hand then to the boy, and shook his hand hesitantly. He looked familiar she thought to herself.

Alex looked over seeing Daniel walking over looking down to the drinks careful not to spill anything. "Well, I wanted to give you my number, incase you wanted to hang out or something? I swear I'm not a murderer or anything." He chuckled, his pearly white teeth on full display for the brunette.

"Uh, okay..." Lani smiled kindly, watching the boy hand over a torn piece of paper, with scribbles written down across the white napkin.

Grasping her hand in his, shocking the girl immensely. "I look forward to hearing from you, gorgeous." He smiled cheekily, kissing the back of her hand. He walked out of the shop with his friends.

Daniel walked over with furrowed brows, "What happened?" He asked in confusion, eyeing the rowdy boys who walked past the giant shop windows.

"I have no idea." She shook her head, eyeing the paper with a small smile.






























๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ผ. โ”Š ๐’๐“๐€๐’๐’ ๐–๐‘๐ˆ๐“๐„๐’ !
โœŽโ†ท:ใ€€โช ๐™ฐ๐š„๐šƒ๐™ท๐™พ๐š'๐š‚ ๐™ฝ๐™พ๐šƒ๐™ด โซ ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒฟ
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Alex will be portrayed by
Beau Mirchoff

(he won't be a main character,
just want ya'll to have a visual.)

Brien Pomfrey is portrayed by
Zuzanna Szadkowski

( ALSO IF YOU KNOW WHO THIS WOMAN IS I FUCKS WITH YOU )

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