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I closed my door and sighed with annoyance. Another stupid argument with my parents over stupid things. Mainly me going to college, and trying to get me to take over shit.
(no <3)
(yes <3)I couldn't keep doing it anymore. I couldn't stand them anymore. I just– I needed to get out of there. I couldn't stay there anymore. I was thinking of ways to leave, when I remembered...
Cian's offer.
(YES YES YES YES)
(YES YES YES YES YES YES)When he offered I could stay at their place for a while. I hesitated, but realized I couldn't continue living like this. I pulled out my phone and texted Cian.
Cian, remember that thing you offered a while ago?
depends
which thing?me possibly being able to stay with you for a bit
I can't stay here with my parents anymore. I'm barely able to stream without them getting pissy if they're home.oh shit I forgot about that offer!
the offer still stands
need a place for a bit?might be longer than "a bit"
thing is; I don't think I'd be coming back hereJesus Christ
let me just see if it's cool with my parents since– not my house
im sure they'll be cool with it, but just to be safe yk?yeah I totally get it
thank you so much, I owe you oneyou absolutely do not owe me one
I'll brbalright keep me updated <3
I sighed with relief. I couldn't believe I was actually going through with it. I didn't know if I should've been scared, or excited. Should I start packing stuff? Especially since I don't know how long it'd be.
Oh God, I'd need to bring my computer- How would that go? I was overthinking a lot, before I got a text.
start packing your shit
you're leaving asapwait what
that was so quick???it was like, 10 minutes but yeah pretty quick
I didn't even need to explain the situation, my parents immediately wanted you to stay with us since they can't stand yours
oops
(is this rushed? LITTLE BIT. Do I care? NOT ENOUGH)
(NOT AT ALL)Jesus
ily dude /pily more /p
need any help packing stuff, and are your parents home?I'm really only going to need help with packing my desktop cuz- you know, heavy and fragile.
and parents are leaving in like an hour for some business shit so I can text you when they leave?bet
how much stuff you bringing?probably just like-
clothes, streaming stuff, a couple extra things
so I just need my suitcase I think
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