"This city's got no future for kids like you two. You'll crash and burn chasing some high off dream while the city does nothing but laugh."
Y/N's as straight laced as they get. Dad working for MaxTac, goes to Arasaka private school, even works a de...
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Hopefully these next chapters will roll through faster cause I have time to rewatch the show.
*UPDATE OVER*
"Oi. Oi, choom, get up. We got shit to do."
I awoke in a daze. My eyelids struggled to wrench themselves open, the couch I was sprawled across threatening to pull me back into the great comfort of sleep.
With a vicious groan, I rolled myself onto my side before using my left arm to push myself up. After rubbing my eyes, they finally began to take in the picture of the room I was currently in.
Like usual after a night spent at David's house, I had passed out on the couch. Enough time had passed that David's mother, Gloria, was up and getting ready as well.
With some more applied effort, I pushed against the worn out couch to stand myself up. I smacked my lips a few times, tasting an incredibly dry flavor. Ew. I immediately made my way to the Martinez family's bathroom, taking a look in the mirror at my face.
Ever since I had quit my job and started running with Maine's crew, my face had begun to noticeably show the change in lifestyle. Every morning I would wake up with bits of stubble even if I had shaved before going to sleep. My eyes had lost their light upturn, now replaced by a flat, aiming stare. The panel line from the chrome in the side of my head was exposed, as I hadn't bothered to get it completely covered with RealSkin.
