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apartment 5f
day after chb ended
"wow, i muttered as i looked at my apartment.
it was not an impressed wow.
the apartment was bought (by my own money) on a bet that i lost. i mean, it was nice, i guess. but it was tiny. miniscule. cramped.
there was a circular window on one wall, overlooking west 68th street. the rest of that wall was covered in stands, like a homemade bookshelf. there was a built in desk along the same wall, and a bed.
"ya gotta get better security, jimmy," rebeca stated.
"rebecca," another voice muttered in disbelief.
the vision ended quickly and i was back in my apartment. had rebecca been in here? or a similar apartment? i shook the thoughts out of my head.
the room had already been repainted white, and it looked... plain.
there wasn't even a kitchen, or a washroom. (the washroom was in the hall).
it wasn't like i was going to live here, but it belonged to me, and i was gonna take care of it. and, let's be honest, i'd probably come here from time to time to take a breather from everything (aka my dad).
i slung my backpack off my shoulders and plopped it on the bed. i pulled out my notebook, and got ready to make a list for what i would need to redecorate.
