The Meet-up 🧍‍♀️

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by otisthetortoise

by otisthetortoise

Y/N/Your POV:

I walked upstairs into the apartment complex area, as I counted each apartment number. '109.. 110, 111- ah, here we go.' As I stopped counting in my head, I knocked on the door. Not even a second later I was greeted with a shotgun to my face. "Who the fuck-" "PICO ITS ME!-" I stood there with my hands shaking.

"Oh. The fuck you doing here?-" He seemed to have acted like nothing happened as I sighed and dropped my things. "I wanted to come visit you. You know, it gets boring talking on zoom calls for 30 minutes a day." "So you're going to stay here? In my apartment?" I scratched my head nervously. "Haha.., uhm, yeah." Pico looked at me. He seemed slightly frustrated. "Fine. You can sleep on the floor. Just place your shit next to my fridge." He walked over to his bed, dropped his gun, and sat down. He was drinking wine, like I was surprised, which I wasn't. The psycho was always drinking or smoking cigarettes or weed.

I walked inside and closed the door behind me. I dropped my clothing and other things near the refrigerator. I sat down next to Pico. "So, how's life going for you?" "Shit." Pico said as he lit one of his cigarettes. "Lost to Boyfriend in a rap battle." "Oh, I'm sorry, Pico. Atleast you tried." "Nah, it's fine. I beat his ass after. Seeing his scaredass face while he was whimpering turned me on a little bit."
"Uh, okay. Anyways, can you show me the town..? I've always wanted to have a drive with someone."

Pico looked at me. "Yeah, sure. Let me just get my things." Pico put on his usual green sweater. He took a pistol, a pack of cigarettes, and 2 beer bottles. "Wait, Pico, you dont need to bring so much." "Shut up and let's go." Pico grabbed his keys and left. I ran out and closed the door behind me.