aberdeen, washington.
1984.
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jane sierra is an 18 y/o girl from seattle, washington. kicked out of her home, she temporarily moves in with her cousin, krist novoselic, who lives all the way in aberdeen. jane doesn't see th...
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cw ! small mention of drugs
The fact that it was december was nearly unbelievable to jane. she swore it was just last week when she moved to aberdeen.
winter break was approaching and midterms were just about over. jane was ready to do absolutely nothing for her two-week long break. she felt she had deserved it after the hard work she had put in. she was looking forward to the boringness that break had to offer.
yet, she knew work would be getting in the way of that.
work had already cut into her free time with kurt. of course, he understood, but he always had something to say about it.
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"i swear they're trying to work you to death." kurt called out to jane as he plugged his electric guitar into his amp.
kurt was setting up for the band's rehearsal which was set to start once jane left. jane was standing in her bathroom, pulling her hair back into a bun that would eventually fall out as a ponytail.
"oh, yeah, because ms. avery has a vendetta against me and wants me to wait tables until my legs give out." she sarcastically said, speaking loud enough so kurt could hear her.
kurt's footsteps approached jane. he slid inside the bathroom, standing by jane and watching her in the mirror as she fixed up her bangs.
"i can see it now," he said, "jane sierra, dead at eighteen. cause of death, worked too hard."
jane gave herself one last look before turning her body to face kurt. she hummed, "sounds about right."
kurt mindlessly brought both of his hands to jane's hips, "it's literally exam week and you're working until eight-thirty." he whined.
"did you forget i'm exempt from exams?" she questioned. kurt blinked, "how the hell are you exempt?"
she lightly shrugged, "it's crazy what getting good grades will do for you." she chuckled.
"well, i need help studying." kurt said, "or else, i'm gonna graduate a year late."
"don't say that." jane playfully scolded, "i can help you study if you're still here when i get home."
"yeah, but it's gonna be late and you're gonna be tired." he reasoned, "so, maybe you should just call out sick and stay here with me."
"you have band practice." she informed, "i think you're just looking for excuses at this point." she said as she tried to slip out of his grasp and exit the bathroom. kurt quickly stopped her as he grabbed her hand, pulling her in closer and returning his hands to her waist.
"can't you be a few minutes late?" he asked, almost in a whisper.
jane couldn't help but smile at his clinginess. he was desperate to have jane around him at all times.
