Here I am, alone. Alone on the streets of Austin, Texas.
*Violence
Abuse
Language
*I mean NOBODY hate or harm. It's just fiction, fanfiction, I'm not hateing on anyone, or meant to hate.
This is just a random reality in my head so I'm sorry if this...
"It's like, one in the afternoon. You gotta get up." Jared sighed.
I groaned and rolled over, accidentally onto the floor. Jared started laughing at me. I wiggled out of the blanket and glared at him.
"Aww, are you trying to kill me?" I slapped his leg and stood up. "Okay, I made lunch or whatever you wanna call it."
"I have an excuse," I said following Jared to the kitchen. "I have never had a bed or anything comfortable to sleep on for a while."
Jared stopped in the doorway and turned. "You callin' me comfortable?"
"You decide." _____________
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After I ate my...breakfast I hung up my posters and explored my room some more because I was hardly ever in it. Next to my bed was a window, it had a window seat. A door was next to a black wood desk, I went over to it and opened it, a walk-in closet. Never had a closet like this, my old closet was full of my family's junk and my clothes were in a box.
I went over to one of my bags that had all of the home decor stuff in it. I pulled out a pen and pencil holder that is in a shape of a skull and set it on my desk. I went over to one of my Backbacks and got out my drawing stuff. I put the pens and pencils in the holder, I just set the books on the desk.
I looked over at the pile of bags of clothing, I'll guess I'll put that away. The shirts will be hung up in the closet and the pants will be folded, I'll take care of the shirts first because I'll need to have Jared help me with folding, I don't know how to properly fold stuff.
I turned on my phone, a lot of missed calls and texts, I ignored them and went to Spotify and turned on System of a Down.
"They're trying to build a prison..." ________________________________
"Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, Hey! Pull the tapeworm out of your ass-" I sang along.
"Hey!" Jared shouted. I ran to my phone and turned off the music. "Why is Crowley in a tutu?"
"Just because." I nervously said, I rubbed the back of my neck. "You need something...?"
"Just checking on you." Jared had his hands behind his back.
"Um, watcha got there, Jared?"
He smiled and gave me the thing, which was a package. He told me to open it so I did, I unfolded the colorful fabric and I realized it was a non-binary pride flag.
"I don't really like showing this stuff," I huged him. "But thank you."
