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Aiden Carter
After two months of living here I have to say I'm starting to hate and love the end of the month at the same time.
It's the agony when having to send Noah the right amount of money for rent but the absolute happiness when receiving my check from work and going shopping with my friends.
Here I am again working to be able to pay for this months rent. I'm starting to loose it really, this whole boring cycle is driving me crazy.
Thankfully I have people who remind me of how fun life can be if you allow it. Fortunately Ezra insisted on picking me up from work today as he does on most days so I'm trying to make this quick. Use the bathroom and lock up the store.
It only took so much longer because I'm the only staff member here who uses toilet paper so I had to get it from the top drawer which I couldn't reach without pushing millions of things onto one big pile.
"Sorry there was no toilet paper." I express how annoyed I am as soon as I get in the car. "You just went number two in there?" He finds this way more amusing than I do.
"No I didn't." I lean in to hug him, "it's cool I take shits all the time. Feels good when it-" I cut him off quickly pulling away from the hug.
"You're such an idiot." He throws his head back laughing at how annoyed I am. "You wanna go straight to the crib or make a stop?" He asks calming down from his laughing fit.
"I just wanna shower and go to bed." I sigh, "whatever you want number two." He says before starting to drive.
"Don't make that a thing." I roll my eyes, "always rolling them damn eyes." He mumbles, "well you're always making me roll them." I snap back.
"And I'll keep making you roll'em." He smirks. Whatever that means. "A package came for you earlier." He tells me.
"Did you open it?" I quickly ask. Considering I ordered one specific thing I'm hoping he didn't see.
I'm planning on taking this onlyfans thing serious and give it a shot so I got a vibrator which I don't even know how it will feel but I'm excited for it.
"Went hooping right after it came but it should be in my room." He says. "Good." I mumble.
"You tired for real or you wanna chill?" That's all we've been doing together these past couple of weeks.
Him and I talking in his room or us going out and doing something. I love doing it and I'm afraid I'm getting pretty dependant on alone time with him. As soon as he isn't there for me anymore I'll feel lost again.
„Okay but you can't make me cry." really most of our conversations go so deep and I find myself tearing up in his arms.
„Bruh that's really just because you easy to talk to. You the only person I can be open with for real." he explains.
