You closed the door behind you, stepping onto the patio. You walked down the stairs, moving your hair our of your face to make sure you didn't miss a step and fall. You were supposed to meet up with Keith today at the local park. Apparently he wanted you to meet one of his friends, so you forced yourself off the couch this morning and made yourself look decent enough to go out in public.
The birds chirped and flew over head, each one heading to their own nest. The sun shown brightly today, casting a warm glow in anyone and anything underneath it. A light breeze blew past, causing leaves that were lying here and there to be blown away, only for them to land back on the ground.
You looked around the partially crowded streets. Everyone was in shorts and t-shirts, while you were in sweatpants and a white tank top. Some people were out with friends or family while other were walking their dogs, or just simply enjoying the weather.
After a few minutes of walking, you finally came across the park, checking the address Keith gave you to make sure you were at the right one. After getting the confirmation you needed, you walked through the fancy black gates of the park, and began searching your surroundings.
Walking further into the park, you finally caught sight of the familiar blue haired male and began walking towards him. Keith noticed you and called out to you.
"Hey there (Y/N)! Get your ass over here already I have someone you need to meet!"
You flipped him off, not changing your pace one bit. You eventually got to where he was and noticed another male next to him. He looked a good few inches taller than Keith. He had ginger hair, and wore a plain green shirt with beige jeans and red shoes. He held a lit cigarette in his mouth, and in his left hand was a gun. An Uzi to be exact.
"(Y/N), this is my good friend Pico. We've known each other for awhile now."
Pico reaches his hand out towards you to shake hands. You hesitated at first, but then grasped his hand, giving a firm hand shake.
"So, you must be (Y/N). Nice to meet ya!"
"It's uh, nice to meet you."
Pico pulled his hand away, lifting it up and pulled the cigarette out of his mouth, turning his head away to blown out the smoke. Keith looked at him with confusion.
"Ey how come you always blow the smoke in my face but not her's? What's up with that?"
"I don't want the pretty girl picking up cigarettes like I did dumbass."
You turned your head away from the two, slightly weirded out that Pico called you "pretty girl."
"Ok, that was kinda... Weird??? You're like 30, don't call me that ever again."
"Ey fuck off, I'm only 21, it's not that weird."
"Still weird nonetheless."
Pico shrugged, walking over and took a seat on the bench, motioning for the two of you to join him. You sat down next to Pico, Keith sitting next you forcing you in between the two males. You crossed your arms, looking around the park. You began to space out but then Pico spoke, snapping you back to reality.
"So what do you fuckers wanna do? I sure as hell ain't gonna be sitting in this god damn kid infested park."
"Pico, language, there's kids here." Keith replied
"Man, fuck them kids, kids are the spawn of Satan I swear."
Keith sighed and leaned back against the bench in defeat.
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"So uh, Pico, was it? Why exactly do you have a, uh, a gun?"
"Well, I have untreated schizophrenia. Therapist says it's from childhood trauma. I guess having a gun on me makes me feel safer in case my schizophrenia begins to act up."
You slowly nodded in understanding. Taking a sip from the drink Pico had bought you, the three of you made your way down the street. Pico wanted to take you and Keith back to his apartment to just chill and hangout. Keith didn't have a problem with it, but you were a bit weary about it.
The three of you came upon an apartment complex. Pico began to ascend the countless flights of stairs, to which you and Keith followed. Eventually stopping, you three walked up to a door, and Pico pulled out his keys from his pockets to unlock.
Stepping inside, the smell of cigarettes was definitely noticable, and the apartment itself was rather small, only meant for 1-2 people. The apartment was clean aside from the few bottles laying here and there, but nothing too bad.
"So this is where you stay?"
"Absolutely luxurious, isn't it?"
Pico responded to your question in a joking matter. He took a seat on the couch, motioning for you two to join him. You and Keith both sat down next to Pico as he began to flip through the channels. Finally Pico found a channel he liked, and stopped changing the channel.
"So what do you ladies wanna do?"
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The sun was begining to set, leaving everything in an orange haze. Since it was starting to get dark, you decided it was fine to head home. Pico had decided to walk you there to make sure you made it there safe. The walk was quiet, aside from the occasional small talk Pico would use to try to get you to talk more.
The street was mostly abandoned aside from the few people that were more than likely heading home from work.
"So, how long have you and Keith known each other?"
"We've known each other since middle school."
Pico nodded. Soon you both cake across your house. Pico bid you farewell before turning around and walking back to his own place. Unlocking the door, you walked in and closed it behind you. Walking over to the couch, you sat down and turned on the TV.
Scrolling through the channels you finally came across something you liked, hoping to distract yourself for what's to come. Tomorrow was Monday, and you were definitely not ready to face anyone.
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