Chapter 1

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You are a 22 year old still living in Britain. But life has changed over the years. You are staying in a cheap motel with your boyfriend Daryl. You work at a resteraunt that is a bar and sports grill as a waitress. Daryl, however, does not work. He stays at the motel just being a lazy bum. He says he is looking for a job but always says that no one has called back or no one was hiring him. 

You come home from a long evening at the restaurant. You open the door and of course Daryl is sitting on the chair watching crappy TV and smoking a joint. 

"Hey babe." 

"Still haven't found a job?" 

"Um no cause they aren't hiring or accepted me." You puffed out air and threw your keys on the small table. "Well it's been three months now. I can't be the only one working you know." You snapped at him. 'Wow calm down babe." He sits up and puts the joint out on the table. "Look I'm trying ok?" 

"Well clearly not enough!" You felt anger boil up inside of you. You tried to help and be understanding but you see know that he is just being a lazy fuck. You grabbed a beer from the fridge and cracked open the can. You took a long swig placing the half empty can on the table. "I work my ass off day and night to get us out of this crappy hell hole and you sit there all day long having the time of your life!" 

"I'm sick of hearing the same shit over and over (Y/N)!" The two of you began to argue once more. 

Little did you know that the Gorillaz were not too far from your room. They were close enough that they could hear your arguing or was it that it was just too loud? 

"Here they go agin." 2D said while sitting outside with Russell. Noodle was asleep and Murdoc was in his room with some hooker. "Yew finc she's alright?" 

"mmhm" You then stormed out of your room. 

"You bastard! How could you cheat on me!" At this point Murdoc and the hooker came out. He gave her her money and she left. "What's with all the bloody yelling?" He then turns his gaze to you and Daryl. 

"It meant nothing!" 

"oh just like your sorry broke ass? I'm done with you." Daryl lifted his fist up and was about to strike you. You then grabbed his wrist and twisted it making a cracking sound. 

"Ah you bitch!" He was about to hit you with his next arm but you punched him right in the face. He fell back. You then dragged him up by his arm and kicked his butt while pushing him. 

"I should have done this a long time ago. Now get the hell out of my sight you lazy fuck!" Daryl hopped in his car and quickly drove off. You headed back in your room and slammed the door shut. The three men outside were shocked.  

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You began to awake to the sun hitting the closed blinds in the room and to noises outside of people talking. You rolled away with your back facing the window and groaned. You looked at your phone and saw that it was 11:00. Damn I guess I should get up. You lazily got off your bed and headed to the rest room and began to do your morning things. After you got out you saw that your phone was ringing. It was your boss. 

"Hello?" 

"Hey (Y/N), I need you to work the night shift today. There is going ot be a preformance and meaning that the place will be backed." You almost let out an annoyed sight but kept it in. 

"Sure I'll be there." 

"Great see you at 5:00" 

The call ended. You put down your phone and looked around at the dim messy room. You scrunched your nose in disgust. There was beer cans and bottles thrown out on the floor, full ash trey, discarded joins not in the proper place, and the table was a mess with papers of job applications which were not filled out by Daryl. You walked to the mini fridge and saw that there wasn't much of anything to eat. You decided to clean up this dump a bit and then go grocery shopping. You began to throw away Daryl's items which were mostly dirty bongs that he never cared to clean out. You would mostly clean those out. Others were ripped shirts and pants along with other pieces of clothing that were in terrible condition. As you went around the room with a large trash bag you began to think about everything. Daryl was not the nicest guy but the reason why you went out with him was probably the fear of ending up alone. But now you realize that its better to be alone then with someone who is unfaithful and a bum. You decided that this will be your last time falling in love and have decided to focus more on yourself. 

You headed outside with the full trash back slung over your shoulder and walked to the dumpster. 

"Need any help love?" You heard a mans voice that had a thick English accent and a low but some what smooth voice behind you. You turned around and saw that he was taller then you. You looked down due to your embarrassment. You were not clean yourself and looked like a homeless, meanwhile this man was dressed very well. He wore black leather boots, black tight jeans, a white shirt that was tucked in and a leather jacket. He almost reminded you of Murdoc by the way he dressed. 

"Oh um I'm fine thanks." You quickly said sounding a bit nervous. 

"None sense doll I'll take that off your shoulders." The man grabbed the trash bag without any trouble and tossed it into the tall dumpster. Since you were short it was a bit tough to throw the large trash bags into the dumpster. You now looked up at the man. He had green skin, sharp   facial features, jet black hair that was in a bowl cut, and bangs that almost covered his eyes. He had a smirk on his face. Just seeing this man really reminded you of Murdoc. 

"Thanks" 

"No problem love. Now, do I get something in return?" You were about to slap him right across the face but then realized something. 

"Murdoc..." 

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