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Maybe love isn't that bad

I pulled up to my cousins house and he still wasn't home, fuckshit parked next to me and we started to unload my things. After a couple containers and crates later we had finished putting my stuff inside, me and him shared a cigarette outside since my cousin lives with my grandmas two sisters and their elderly father and they can't have that smell inside.

"sorry about my mom..."

"it's fine, you gonna be okay after what she did to you?"

"I've dealt with this shit before, I'm fine."

"syd, you got knocked out and your nose is fucked up."

"yeah yeah, I know..."

My phone buzzed and it was my cousin,

"what's up?"

"I'm gonna be working late tonight, if you've already unloaded your things you can go to a friends house for tonight."

"Yeah, I'm probably gonna do that."

"okay, have a good night."

"you too."

I hung up and put my phone down, I rested my head on Fuckshits shoulder and he smiled before he laid his head on mine.

"my cousins working late tonight, he said I could sleep at your place if I wanted to."

"do you?"

"yeah, it's kinda nice having someone to fall asleep with."

"yeah, I feel you."

I finished the cigarette and we wanted to head to his place, I was gonna ride with him in his car because I didn't feel like driving. We got in and started driving when I got a call from a number I didn't recognize,

"Hello?"

"Hello, this is a call from L.A County Jail. Someone by the name of Daniel Martinez is requesting to call press 1 to accept.

I pressed one as fast as I could.

"Syd?"

"Oh thank fuck you're not dead!"

"I know, listen your mom got me in jail and I just wanted to get in touch with you."

"I miss you dad, when are you getting out?"

"A week, I miss you too mijá."

"um also, mom got arrested because she assaulted me. I'm kinda staying with Nico, and when you get out I want you to meet someone."

"jeez, also I'm glad you found someone."

"yeah, we just got to his place. I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"Okay, use protection!"

"Dad! Holy shit dude!"

I hung up and fuckshit had a smile on his face,

"I'm guessing your dad is not dead?"

"I guess so, he's in jail but he's getting out soon."

"That's good, do I have to meet him?"

"don't worry, he's super chill and he'll like you."

"Let's hope that, now let's go chill for a while."

We both got out and went inside, he went to the kitchen and got me a water bottle from the fridge before we went to his room.

He handed me the water bottle and I grabbed it from him before I took a drink because I had cotton mouth, I put it on his nightstand and changed into a olive green tank top and some shorts while he just changed into a soft long sleeve shirt and some sweatpants.