𝑂𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝐷𝑒𝑒𝑝 •|𝗣𝗲𝗿𝗰𝘆 𝗝𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀𝗼𝗻|•

•|Calm before the Storm|•

-Do not learn how to react , learn how to respond-

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I walked ino the apartement with a huge smile on my face , but it was short lived, as I took in the state that the living are was in.

You've got to be fucking kidding.

Smelly Gabe was in the living room and it looked an smelled like a pig sty. My nose turned up in disgust and I fished through my bag for my handkerchef.''Gabe you pig.'' I said thought it was muffled by the cloth. The television blared ESPN . Chip and beer cans were strewn all over the carpet.

Hardly looking up he spoke around his cigar,''So, you're home.''

''Where's my mom?''

''Working,'' he said .'' You got any cash?''

I, fedup of this garbage spoke up,''Don't you have a job Gabe? why are you asking children for money?''

I wasn't surprised when he replied with,'' Little girl, you live under my roof have some respect.''

I huffed.'' That doesn't mean that I have to live under your smell too.''

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I had to stop myself from laughing out loud. Gabe glared at Y/n and I glared at him while puffed out his chest.

''Don't do that you look like a frog.'' Y/n said,''And not one of the cute ones.''

''Shut up, kid.''

''Go to hell, Gabriel.''

''It's Gabe.''

Y/n shrugged.''Even worse.''

Gabe huffed and rolled his eyes , turning his attention back to me. Gabe had put on weight . He looked like tuskless walrus in thrift-store clothes. He had bout three hairs on his head , all combed over his bald scalp , as if him made him handsome or something.

He managed the Electronics Mega-Mart in Queens, but he stayed home most of the time. I don't know why he hadn't been fired long before. He just kept on collecting paychecks , spending the money on cigarettes , that made me nauseous , and on beer, of course. Whenever we were home he expected me to provide gambling money. He knew for sure that he wasn't getting anything out of Y/n.

He called it our ''guy secret'. Meaning if I ever told my mom , he would punch my lights out

But Y/n always firgures things out. Last time she threteaned to burn the last three hairs off of his scalp. Classic Y/n rage scenario. If only she had really done it.

''I don't have any cash.'' I told him.

He raised a greasy brow. Y/n visibly shuddered and tightened her grip on her handkerchef.

Gabe could sniff out money like a bloodhound which was surprising since his smell should've covered everything up.

''You took a taxi from the bus station,'' he said. ''probably paid with a twenty. Got six , seven bukcs in change. Somebody expects to live under thos roof , he ought to carry his own weight. Am I right, Eddie?''

Eddie ,the super of the apartement building , looked at me with a twinge of sympathy.''Come on ,Gabe,'' he said.'' The kid just got here.''

''Am I right?'' Gabe asked.

''Wrong.'' Y/n said with a blank face.

Eddie scowled into his bowl of pretzels. The other two guys passed gas in unison, which caused Y/n to shriek and cover her face again.

''Fine,'' I said. I dug a wad of dollars out pf my pocket but before I could throw it on the table, Y/n grabbed my wrist.''Money is for people who work for it and you,d on't work for any money. Your not even at your job. You lose all your money anyway.'' she said her eyes shifting towards the stack of cards in his hand.

She turned around and pulled me with her.

''Your report card came, Brain boy!'' he shouted after us.'' I wouldn' act so snooty.''

''Comb your whisks of hair and shut up Gabriel.'' Y/n yelled back and slammed he door just as he was about to retort.

I laughed as she took out her 'Chanel' bottle {she told me that it's called fragrance of the Mist and it can be used on anyone} and sprayed the room.''God he carries his smell around like dead weight.''

''A tuskless walrus.''

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Another chapter in the cannnnnnnnnnnnnnnuh!. I'm so sorry for the wait. I had a deah in my family so I was just a little depressed for sometime.

Par two will be coming , my loves. Don't forget to vooooottteeee. Mwah!

Yours in writing, Starlia the Sungal.