chapter 2

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Bruhleigh nervously opened the door to see who was standing behind it. It was an average-sized man with way too much eyeliner and a black sweater which he appeared to be wearing under a spider-man costume.

"Who are you?" I asked. He looked up at me with his emo eyes and his emo hair and his emo clothes.

"Peter. Peter Parker, rawr XD!" he said in a low voice.

"Did you buy my sister?" Bruhleigh asked.

"Yep."

Bruhleigh handed me a suitcase with what appeared to be all of my belongings. I took it and looked up at this Peter Parker guy. This was going to be fun a new adventure 😜!

As we walked outside, confusion filled me. "Where's your car?" I asked.

"Car?! No, no. We're going full swaggy and walking like the sussy imposters we are," he said with a completely straight face.  I just shrugged and followed his lead, walking a few metres behind him as he walked like he was super swag.

Then, we finally reached his apartment. He unlocked the door and I walked in. I put my suitcase on the ground and looked around. It smelled of pizza grease and sharpie. There were some Evanescence posters on the wall and MCR CDs scattered around a boombox. "Nice place!" I said.

"Thanks, I'll give you a little tour." He showed me around the apartment, starting with the crusty kitchen with a fridge full of pizza boxes. The living room was full of emo band merch and a life-sized cardboard cutout of the onceler. The bathroom had a bathtub that smelled of sharpies and the bathtub was slightly stained black. Kinda sus, not gonna lie. 

He showed me to my room, which was actually the boiler room with a crusty mattress in the corner. It was really dusty and gross, but nothing my chevron-patterned tapestry and a few Ed Sheeran photocards couldn't fix. 

I was really liking everything so far!


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