I Wanna be Yours.

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"Wow." I mutter. This was the house I was staying at.. The Bilzerians. Jay, Kurt, and Val were my cousins. My mom just kicked me out, and this was the only place available.

I roll my eyes anyways and walk up to the door, knocking loud enough for a dog inside to start barking, they had a dog in this shithole. Huh.

Before long the door opens and its Jay. He doesn't recognise me.

"Uhm, I'm sorry who are.. You?" He asks, he tilts his head with a confused look, the dog that was barking is standing behind him, just kinda staring at me.

"My names Molly." I wave a little and smile.

"Ohhhh- Molly!" His face changes and hes now smiling, hes leading me inside by the hand and next thing I know were in the hallway. It's dirty, it smells like whopper juniors and wine. The walls are stained with god knows what and the carpets look stained.

"We have a basement that no one ever goes into for you to sleep in, I hope you don't mind I set up some of your furniture!" Jay's talking a million miles per hour and I can barely keep track of what hes saying but in the end I understand it.

"I don't mind at all, I have a few things in my car I need brought in though if you don't mind getting those." I give him a little smile and he nodded very vigorously before running out to my car to grab the stuff. I walk over to the basement door and push it open, it smells of cigarettes and dust. I'm glad it already smells of cigarettes so the only smells I'll add is weed and whiskey.

I walk down the stairs, carrying my two bags I have before flicking on the light to the basement. It wasn't finished but it wasn't.. Completely empty. The walls were filled in and the floor had a deep red carpet and there was one big room, with a small dirty bathroom connected to it. It had a lot of work to be done.

But as Jay had said before, he set up my furniture, I had a double bed and a small side table, a dresser, a desk, and a beanbag chair? I don't even know where the beanbag chair came from.

Just as I set down my bag and hear Jay howling from behind me, he had brought in my lights and my small wall tapestry.

"Do you need anything else?" He asks as he sets everything down on the beanbag chair.

"No I'll be alright." I give him a small smile and he turns to walk away. Time to set up my room now. Glad I brought cleaning stuff.

Time Skip.

 2 hours later I was done setting up, I had set up a small area for me to smoke my cigarettes and weed by the desk because the beanbag chair was beside it, my lights and tapestry were on the ceiling and everything else was put away in its correct spots. I threw myself onto the beanbag chair before putting out my phone to text one of my friends.

Cass:

Hey Molly! I hope you're settling into your new house nice, we should hangout tomorrow before school, I'll pick you up for coffee, 7 am

Molly:

Awww Cass you know me so well, I'll be up ilyyy

Cass:

Ilyyy

I smile as I think about tomorrow and I look at my bong on the ground. I grab my grinder off the desk and grab a smoke, rolling my batch and my weed into the bowl and lighting it. I exhale it out towards the floor as I pick up my phone again to check it. Still no texts from mom. No wonder she kicked me out, I grab a bottle of Jack out of the drawer and take a swig before placing it back and closing it. I put my bong down and lay on the bed. I pass out.

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