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Y/n pov

It's sunday. It's been two days since i moved to my new house. Yesterday i went to buy some plants for the inside. By some plants i mean that my whole apartment looks like a fucking  jungle. Anyways. I also bought a few flowers and plants for my balcony but i didn't have the time to plant them yet since i had to stream. 

I got out of bed early today so i can finish decorating my room, my office and the balcony. I made myslef a quick breakfast and a coffe to wake myself up a bit. Then i got dressed up in some sweats and a hoodie and went for a run. I was running in circles thru the park and checked if my coffe shop is alright. After i got back i hopped in the shower.

Now i'm setting up some led lights in my office so i could stream with my regural light off. As i was finishing my last stripe my phone started to ring. I got of the chair i was standing on and picked up the call. It was my dad. Oh god. 

"Hi dad." i said unsure what to say because the last time we spoke was when he was begging me for money for his other kids with my step mom. Ofcourse i gave him the money and ofcourse i know he spend it something else then my step siblings. "Hey sweatie." he said in a happy tone. "Sooo how is my big daughter doing?" "I'm fine. Just moved into my new apartment." i say excited. "Oh, you are so grown up. Anyways. When can i come visit?" he asked. Oh no. What do i say. Shit shit shit. "I don't know. I have a lot of work. Streaming and stuff you know. Maybe next month when i get my things together." i sight. 

"Okay then. Oh and one more thing. Y/n, honey could you send your loving father a few bucks? Helen needs it for her cure." he said in a sad tone. Helen is my step mom. My real mom died in a car accident a few years ago. My mom was my bestfriend and Helen could never replace her but she was a nice person. "Oh my god. Is she okay?" i asked curriously. "Nothing serious but the doctor gave her some medicine and she ran out of it and we don't have enough to buy her new one. I'm sorry sweatie for asking you for money again. I promise this is the last time." "It's okay i'm sending it right away. I have to go now. Say hi to everyone. Bye dad!" i say and hang up.

I send him the money and get back to work. After i finished the office i started hanging up some pictures in my room. I'm almost finished when i run across a picture of me and mom. A single tear rolls down my cheek and i catch it with my tounge. I can taste the light salty flavour of the tear. I softly laugh at myself because i must have looked silly licking my cheek and finish hanging the pictures. 

Okay now the only thing that's left is the balcony. I went down stairs and quickly grabbed all the plants i bought and ran back up. I grab a big package of dirt i have already had on the balcony and start putting it into the pots. I have bought a few hanging plants, a few little trees and some purple flowers. 

I finished planting after like an hour and decided to just enjoy the nice balcony for a while. I grab a cigarette and light it up. The same old feeling of the warm smoke going down my throat is back. I slowely exhale and a white smoke comes out of my mouth and nose. As i'm taking my last puff when i see a big truck driving down my street.

It's getting closer and closer any second and it stopps right infront of my apartment. For a second i thought i forgot something from my collage room but then a boy my age stepps out and starts talking to the driver. I couldn't quite hear what they were talking about but suddently the driver started opening the back of the truck. He came out with two boxes in his hands and he was heading towards..... my nonexisting neighbours house? Am i really going to have to share a wall with someone? I swear to god if this guy is going to party all night i'm going to kick his ass. 

As i'm scanning the strange boy, who is apparently now my neighbour, our eyes meet. He just smiles and continues moving the boxes inside his apartment. I stare blankly for a moment. "Well maybe it's not going to be as bad as i thought so." i smirked to myself as i walk back into my room.

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