𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆.
"what are you doing?" fez questioned.
"i'm decorating, because it's so fucking plain in here." cherry replied.
she hung the stocking next to the tv, and grabbed another one.
"oh. have fun." fez nodded.
"where you going?" ashtray questioned.
"out. i'll be back soon, and we can go to that christmas party." fez promised.
cherry nodded.
the door shut behind him.
ashtray glanced over at the duffel bag full of drugs that he'd have to sell.
"ash?" cherry questioned, hanging up his stocking.
"what's up, cher?" he questioned, scrolling through his phone.
"do you ever get, like.. upset?"
"not really."
"like, about having to sell drugs? there's nothing wrong with it, but don't you ever wish you could spend the holidays without having to sell them?"
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𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐃, ashtray
Fanfiction✧ 。⁺ 🃏 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, 💋 cherry garcia moves in with ashtray, who hates her guts, and shares a room with her. after her father involves her in his drug dealing business, she has to help him regain his memories, and they fall in love all over agai...