*Heyy it's only been awhile*
You were just laying in your bed on your phone just trying to relax with some music in the background but do you know how hard it is to relax when someone is banging on you door?
Your pov
Sluggishly walking up the stairs I reached the top of the stairs with a heavy obnoxious sigh. Opening the door I was greeted by my favorite person Judd.
"Why the fuck are you banging on my door?" Raising an eyebrow at him I noticed that he had a laundry basket with him.
"I need to do laundry dip shit now move" pushing past me he started walking down the steps.
Walking down after him I sat on my bean bag. After about 5 minutes of watching him try to figure out how to use the washer I got bored and pulled my phone out.
*listen ik it's short but idk what to do with this or if I should just have a spicy part and leave it there*
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Girl in the basement
FanfictionJudd Birch X reader Y/n L/n is fresh outta juvenile detention and her mother is making her move into a family friends house. All she has to do is not hurt anyone to badly.
