{Chapter 4}

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Pico Pov let's go

I squinted into the fridge, and after a bit of searching, I pulled some leftover pizza from out of the fridge. I put it on a paper plate. Should be a good enough breakfast.. I placed it in the microwave and set it for 30 seconds. I put my hand on my head.

As soon as it began beeping at me, I quickly opened the microwave and placed the plate down on the counter. I sat down at my kitchen table, moving the several empty bottles of whiskey and cigarette buds. I turned on my phone and scrolled through social media as I ate my pizza.

After I finished eating, I got up to change and grab my cigarettes. As I made my way up the stairs, my sock slipped on the stair and I fell down to the bottom.

"Shit.." I slowly stood back up. I shouldn't have stayed up so late, I can't even go up stairs.

I started climbing up the stairs, trying to be more careful this time.

I quickly finished up putting on my clothes and shoved my cigarettes in my pockets. I was about to leave my room, I realized I almost forgot my gun. I ran over and quickly put it in it's holster on my pants.

I put my leather jacket on and stepped outside my door.

'Brrng!' My phone had gone off. I struggled to grab it out of my back pocket.

It was Keith.

"Hey if ur not too tired, wanna go to the mall with me or somethin" It read.

"Sure don't have anything better to do" I typed back to him.

It's been awhile since I actually went to the town mall. I usually only walk around, smoke, and get food.

I started ambling my way to the mall, watching the people around me. I pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

I stopped for a second, wondering if I should go through the alleyway, which would be faster, or continuing my walk down the open sidewalk.

I exhaled, deciding to take the short route, aka the alley.

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I sat down on a bench near the entrance of the mall. I guess he's taking his sweet time to get here. I put out my cigarette on the metal bench handle and flicked it away as I watched the blue dork sprint towards me.

"What took you so long, sleepyhead?" I chuckled.

He was breathing heavily, and had his hands on his knees. "I wasn't expecting you to be here before me."

"So why did you want to go to the mall of all places?"

"I wanted to grab some new clothes, and just look around."

"Well, I guess I could look around for some stuff too."





I lost inspiration as I started to write this and the cardboard cut out of Pico on my desk was staring at me, and somehow that gave me some inspiration and now I know what I'm gonna do 😈

Anyways this chapter was 507 words.

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