a cozy life

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told in 3rd person but follows along with Marie for this chapter

p.s y/n will be based on me so suck it up hookers

y/n and Marie were childhood friends, they lived together in a two-bedroom one bath apartment, it was a fine size... sort of small but just right for the two, now onto them... opposites attract as they say, Marie was slightly judgemental and very introverted,  while y/n was kindhearted and their smile lit up the room, they're overall liked by most

"Y/N WAKE UP ITS MORNING"  by morning she meant 10:45 am.  y/n groaned as they stretched sitting up in bed, they got up and hopped in their slippers walking out of their room, Marie was making breakfast "good morning my favorite hooker" you snicker at yourself as you pour some cold brew into a cup, Marie rolls her eyes at your dumbfuckery "so how'd you sleep," Marie said as she set a plate of bacon and toast in front of you (i hate eggs stfu) you smiled up at her as you grabbed a piece of bacon off your plate "I slept like a dead baby, as per usual" you say stuffing the bacon into your mouth 




after breakfast


as soon as they finished y/n and Marie got up from the table and hopped onto the couch smoothly handing each other newspapers, they began searching for a job, Marie seems to gasp happily "y/n!! I found one" y/n looked over to her and they both jump up excitedly squealing "OKAY OKAY okay okay okay, okay. I'm gonna call them and try to get an interview set up"         "what's the job anyways"  "it's at this place Freddy fazbears, it's like chuck e cheese but on crackmeth"     "makes sense"  Marie grabs her phone and dials the number, "hello this is fazbears how can I help you"    "hi my name is Marie smith I saw your ad in the newspaper I'd like to apply for a job as daytime security"    "ah yes! just stop by the building anytime before 8 pm and go to the desk to apply"  "alright thank you!"   beep  Marie looks over at you  you both grin like happy children


you both decided to celebrate the near success via marathoning all of the Shrek movies over a can of ginger ale and some trader joes microwave lamb vindaloo, after you finally finished you headed to your respective rooms after all tomorrow was another day.


p.s sorry for the short chapter i have no motivation to write rn, gonna go read some ansgt then see how I'm feeling

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