A week later
Olivia walked into Pezzy's room and flopped onto his bed.
"I can't get a fucking jobbbb-" She yells into the bed. Pezzy lays down next to her.
"Why not?" He asks. She rolls over onto her back.
"Whenever I go to an interview and they ask why I don't have a job, I tell them that I'm in recovery from a drinking addiction, cause that's why I don't have a job. And whenever they hear that they're always like "We'll call you back within two to three business days if you got the job." but they never call me back." She sighed deeply. "It's been two months!" She throws her hand into the air in annoyance. Pezzy looks over to her in sadness, he knew how hard she's been trying to get a job. He tried to think of a way to help her, and then an idea popped into his mind.
"Maybe you should try streaming? My chat and Droid's chat love you." Pezzy smiled at her at the thought of them streaming together.
"I dunno, I'm worried they won't like me once I start streaming."
"If they like glimpses of you, I'm sure they'll like you as a whole." Pezzy lightly held her hand. She turned over to face him and smiled.
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FanfictionIf any of them are uncomfortable with this, PLEASE tell me so I can take it down Mature for language, drinking, smoking, and mentions of a drug overdose. Pezzy x Fem!Oc(Droid's sister) I can't ever find stories that turn out how I want so I wrote on...
