The one dm (Juicy fruit snacks x reader)

Home #32

---24 hours later---

Finally I see a sign saying welcome to massachusetts. I have been driving non stop. I have been only stopping to use the bathroom and buying monsters. I slept for 4 hours but i just wanted to see my home again.

After another 40 minutes I see boston. My home. I park in a convenient store and turn on my phone. I see calls from everyone even from tom, angel and mark. I call Angel I know he will be the most understanding.

He picks up in the first ring, "Luna! Are you okay! Where are you?" he asked.

"Yea im fine" i sigh "i'm in boston. Can you send me your location." i say in a sad tone.

"What the fuck luna. How did....you drove here didn't you?" he sounds angry.

"Yes." Then I hang up. I don't want to talk to him, I just don't want to explain anything to anyone.

After him texting me and Me, ignoring them he finally sends me his address. He is 20 mins away. I just drive and find a parking spot down the street. Around his building is a cafe shop and a convenient store. There are restaurants and other stores and cool shops. The neighborhood seems nice. I wonder how he can afford to live here if it's only mark and angel. I leave my stuff in the van. After all, I will be living in it. I make sure its locked and my windows are fully covered.

I call him. He picks up almost instantly. "Hey are you here?" he asked, still with an angry tone.

"Yea. I'm in front of your building. Can you come out? Please" i say softly. My voice lightly cracks up. It's sore from all the yelling the day before.

I see him coming out. It's a bit chilly. I wasn't really prepared to come to Boston in fall. It's very windy and I am in a long sleeve.

"Hey get in it's too cold for you." he opens the door letting me in.

He pulled me into a hug. I know instantly I'm in good hands. I hug him back crying into his arms. I feel secure. I know i'm no longer alone.

"Come on let me bring you to the apartment." he pulls away and leads me to his apartment. A129 is where we stop. He takes out his keys and after one turn we enter his apartment. I don't see mark around but some guy with blonde hair and brown eyes looking at me. His eye widened. He drops his phone.

"What no way! I thought Mark and Angel were lying. It's really you!" He jogs to me. "H-hi! Im-im chris. It's a pleasure to meet you!" he says with a smile.

H-hi? I'm luna?'' I feel weird how does he knows me? From youtube? Instagram? My artwork? Or something else?

"God, Chris, stop fangirling. Give her some room." Angel pushes him lightly away from me.

"I'm-i'm sorry i just am such a big fan of your work." he says. So he knows me by my artwork but I wonder which one? My tattooing, my digital art that i post on instagram or the ones i used to do for content creators. Or the morals I did here before I left? Fuck why do i do so many types of shit?

"I'm glad you like my work?" I smile shyly and take my hand out. He takes it with a firm grip and shakes it, his handshake is also firm. Just by this small interaction I know alot about him. He must be dominant in some type of way.

"Okay well now you know one of my idiots of a roommate. Now fuck off Chris." Angel says, pushing me into his room. I look around and it still looks like a college boy dorm room. His bed isn't made, wrappers everywhere. And posters of god know what and the american and the german flag hanging over his bed. Angel's parents are from Germany and he knows how to speak german and their culture. I wonder how his parents are?