It took a long time for Fin to realize it, but Reef was everything to her. Everything. All the little kookish thing he did, were
all the reasons she loved him. Reefin fluffiness!
a/n
hello! so...this is my first story, im only 13 so go easy on me plz. :))
luvvvv reefin foreva and always.
I dont own stoked (if I did, reef and fin wouldve hooked up longggg ago) but i do own this story line. :)
CHAPTER 1
BEEP BEEP BEEP!
Fin's alarm clock wailed the beginning of another morning, causing groans to arise from the 3 girls.
"Someone shut that OFF!" Lo cried, shoving her head under her pillow, annoyed.
The clock continued its wailling.
"FIN! TURN IT OFF!" Lo now yelled.
Fin, who lay closest to the alarm clock, groaned loudly. Barely able to fall asleep last night, she was not
looking forward to her shift as a maid this morning but streached out her tan arm to hit the snooze button.
At that moment, Emma arose from her bed, yawning loudly.
"Cmon, guys! Get up!" She said, always cheerful, and pulled the curtains aside to let the sunshine flood the
room. As they were pulled aside, they fell from the window and onto the floor with a loud THUD causing Emma
to shreech and the 2 girls to grumpily get out of bed.
As they caught sight of each other, they both jumped up and ran to the bathroom; both fully aware of Lo's
long morning routine. Lo dashed quickly, blocking any space for Fin to sprint ahead and slammed the bathroom door right
infront of Fin.
"HA!" She cried and Fin heard the sound of a running tap.
"UGH! LO, YOUR GOING TO TAKE FOREVER!"
"First come, first serve!" She said in a singsongy voice as Fin reluctantly headed downstairs to where Reef sat, hair
perfetly set, but still in his pj's, munching on ceral.
When he caught sight of Fin, he grinned. "Morning, ugly." But in his mind, even with her bed head, and pj's, she was still the
most beautiful girl he had ever seen.
"NOT in the mood, Reef." She said, rubbing her sore back and leaning to reach the box of ceral from the highest most
shelf; with no luck.
She tried to jump up, but still couldnt reach.
A chuckle came up behind her and Reef's tan, muscaler hand extended to grab the ceral.
"Here ya go, shortie." He smirked and handed the box to Fin, who snatched it from him and murmered a quick thanks.
"Woah, someones in a bad mood." He said, trying to lighten the mood, and sat back down at the table with his half finished
ceral.
"Mmmm, thank-you, Einstien." She said, in a sarcastic tone and sat down to eat her breakfast.
"Rockateer" Fin's ringtone, became to play just seconds later.
"Shit, where the hell is my phone?" She said and got up, looking for it.
"Try under the couch" He offered.
As she bent down to look for it, he couldnt help but stare at her ass.
"Reef, I swear to god," Fin called from under the couch, "Divert your eyes or I'm going to kill you."
Ah, she knew him too well.
"Who said I was staring at you?" He smirked as she stood back up, phone in hand, staring at him like "Ya, right."
Reef reached to scratch the back of his head and opened his mouth to send back a clever response when Emma, Broseph, and Johnny entered the room, chatting noisily.
"I heard its the sickest club in town!" Broseph exclaimed to Emma who replied with "Oh my gosh, I know! Ive been dying to go!"
"What? Are you talking 'bout The Ship?" Reef interjected, naming the new popular nightclub in town.
"Yes!" Emma said. "Maybe we should go tonight." Her eyes lite up as she asked "you guys in?"
"Sure, betty!" Broseph said, in his island accent, followed by an "Im in!" by Johnny, "Count me in!" by Reef and a yell from the bathroom "ME TOO!"
Emma tooked at Fin with pleading eyes. "Cmon, Finn! Itll be so much fun!"
"I dont know..."
"PLEASSSSSSSSE! You cant just sit here all night by yourself!" She tried to reason.
"Emma..."
"NO! Please, Fin? For me?" She pleaded.
"...Alright." Fin gave in, knowing perfectly well that Emma would not stop until she gave in.
"Yay! Its a plan!" Emma clapped her hands together. "Taking the bus at 7, kay?"
That night, the 6 teens arrived at The Ship in the dark and stepped out of the bus together.
Reef had not been able to take his eyes off Fin since he first saw her step out of the Staffhouse that night when she stepped out in a lilac dress that made Reef catch his breath, her hair hung soft and smooth above her shoulders, and her face bright and warm, with just a bit of make up that he knew Lo and Emma had forced upon her. He swore he never
had seen her ever look this gorgoues and it took all his will power not to run over to her right then and there and press his lips against hers and weave his hands through her golden hair.
The moment she walked out with Emma and Lo to her side, she grumbled "I cant BELIEVE you made me put this dress on." as she tugging it down to cover just a little bit more of skin.
"Hush, you look amazing." Lo reassured her as Reef just stared at her; still taking her in.
Next to him, Johnny looked wonderstruck, as if Emma had cast a spell on him. He wondered if he was looking at Fin that way...
The club was loud and crowded, with strobe lights blinking and the dance floor lighting up.
Fin, Lo, and Emma began to dance almost immediatly. Fin WAS happy she came, she was actually having fun!
Swaying in beat with the music, letting loose! About an hour later, Lo showed up with 3 red cups, filled to the brim with beer.
Fin excepted it and took a sip as Emma stared at the cup, eyes wide.
"Is that...beer?" She asked, her voice sounded almost scared.
"What else?" Lo grinned and took a big swing.
"Oh..."
"What, have you never drunk?" Fin now asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Well, not exacly." Emma reached out and took the cup experimentally.
"Are you serious?" Lo exclaimed. "Wow. Just drink it! You wont be sorry." She winked at her and left, approaching a hot guy.
"Emma, its fine. I promise." Fin reassured her.
"Okay...if you say so." and took a sip. She cringed for a second, then took another sip. And another.
"Mmm!" This is good!" She smiled.
Fin laughed and pulled down her dress. "I told you so!"
"Im going to get more! Want some?"
"No thanks. Dont kill yourself, Emma!" But she was already gone.
Seconds later, Fin was approached by a male, good looking, but drunk as shit, his beer sloshing on the floor with each step he took
towards her.
"Hey, sexy." He winked at her and looked her up and down, the grin on his face growing. "You wanna dance?"
"No thanks, Im good." She replied, not wanting to get involved with a drunk frat boy.
"Awwh, cmon, baby. Dont you want to dance with Mr. Big Dick?" His words came out slurred, but Fin was already scared.
"Mr. Big Dick" was 3 times bigger than her and she doubted she could take him. "I'll show you a good time."
He whispered, grazzing her ear.
Fin was perfectly aware of his hand sliding in under her dress, exploring.
She tried to push him off, but he wouldnt budge. Panic arose in her throat.
"Stop! Im not interested!" She said, trying to push him off again.
"Sure you are." He whispered, his hand squeezed her breasts and Fin kicked him swift in the crotch and turned, ajusting
her dress as he reacted, grabbing his crotch.
"Leave me alone, dick." She gave him the middle finger and stalked away.
But not quick enough, apparently. The drunks hand grabbed her arm "Your going to pay for that, bitch." He grumbled and
pulled her towards him again.
What Fin didnt realize, was Reef was watching, anger arising within him.
Reef stepped up behind him, and Fin couldnt think of anytime that she'd been happier to see the kook.
"She said shes not interested" He said now, voice serious.
The drunk turned his hands still on Fin.
"Relax, buddy, we're just having some fun." He said.
That was it. He punched the drunk straight in the face watching as he fell to the floor.
Another hit, and another and another. "DO NOT, touch my girlfriend again, or youll be dealing with me." He said to him and
stood up, realzation hitting him. Had he just said his "girlfriend"? Oh, god, he did. He didnt know that Fin was thinking the
exact same thing. His girlfriend.
Fin wondered where Emma ended up, shouldnt she have been back by now? Then she realized she didnt care. Reef was there.
He was nothing but a sexist, ignorant, pretty boy. But when she thought about it, he was her sexist, ignorant, pretty boy.
"You okay? He whispered to her once they were away from the nightclub, standing in the cool air at the Pier.
Fin nodded. "Ya, I'm okay." She said, but he didnt nessicarly believe it. He knew Fin, he knew she would never admit tp
being hurt and in a rare moment of logic, he remained silent and just wrapped his arms her, letting her lean into him.
oh la la. :)
Ive got bout the next 4 chappies done, so if u liked it, or even if u didnt, plzzzz press the magic button below and review!
Ill try and update soon. trust me, the next chapter includes lotsa fluffiness!