02. familiar faces

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after you unpack your bags you run back downstairs, ignoring the fact you just saw your sworn enemy for the first time in forever, "can you go to the store for me, get a six pack and some marlboros, tell the cashier svet sent you and you'll get served" your aunt says handing you and 20. she didn't even pay attention to you, her focus was turned to the tv and somehow everything was like before again. "hurry up, you remember where it is" she says shoving the money in your hand, "ok i'm going" you say walking out the door. as you walked you got some sharp glares but you couldn't care less. your a new person now, the old y/n died that night and a new one emerged. you walked for a while and got to the store, it had been completed remodelled. it used to be called "snacks and tracks" and you could play music in there for like a quarter. now it's called "grab n go" what the fuck

as you opened the door to the shop a bell went off and all the heads in there turned, apart from one. everyone stared at you and you saw moose again, standing next to a pinball machine and a blonde boy hitting it aggressively. his head was the only one that didn't turn. "look look, i told you she was back" you hear moose whisper yell to his friend as you grab the beer, "she's changed so much" he says again

"shut the fuck up i don't care your gonna make me loose dumb shit!" the blonde boy says with his voice full of rage. you place two 6 packs on the counter, "and a pack of marlboros" you say to the cashier and she looks at you scared, "oh, svet sent me" you say and her face eases. as she turns around and reached for the cigarettes you lean over the counter and swiftly swipe a pack off pall malls and put them in your back pocket. they were under the counter, you don't know why but it is what it is. everyone was still staring and whispering. you don't smoke marlboros, they taste different. the lady turns back around, "here you go" she says bagging the items, "that'll be (amount of money)" you give her the money and keep the change. as you walk out everyone is still staring apart from that one boy. who was he? when you got out the shop you opened your cigarettes and put one in your mouth, trying to get your lighter to work you threw it down in frustration after it didn't. for some reason this attracted people's attention from across the street

keep in mind, you were still stood outside the shop so all eyes were on you, until everyone turned around and crowded something

you walked back in to see a blonde curly haired boy beating the absolute shit out of 2 others, "YOU FUCKED WITH MY GAME YOU CUNT!" he shouts. the cashier is focused on calling the police so you quickly grab a lighter and walk back out. you don't really care about that fight, you just don't recognise the boy. lighting another cigarette you start to walk home. you finally got to your house and hid the second pack of beer and snuck it past your aunt. you went up to your room and climbed out your window onto the garage roof. you took long gulps of the beer, pretending it didn't taste like horse piss and smoked some more

after a while you decide to go back in and get ready for bed, hiding the beer and cigarettes under your bed. you got changed into pyjamas
(oversized black t-shirt and underwear)
you drifted off to sleep within a matter of seconds

(TRUST THE PROCESS OKAY!!)
word count - 643

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