(y/p) = your perspective
(name/p) = the name's perspective
(y/n) = your name
Y/p
*beep*beep*
"Oh shut up, alarm clock. No body likes you," I yelled as I groggily got out of bed. Tomorrow's the day I go looking for houses. (your birthday is in 2 months and your parents are kicking you out of the house. You're turning 19) Time to pack, I thought to myself. Ok what do I need, let's see umm... Clothes, toiletries, shoes, parents, wait... I heard them yelling at the top of their lungs, "(y/n)! Get down here this instant!" I ignored them. Knowing my parents, they would have just told me to start packing. What else do I need, well I'm only going for a week, so I don't need that much; I think this will be good.
(ross/p)
"I can't get you off my mind. I don't even know your name, but I already like you," he told himself sheepishly in the mirror. I had recently remembered a girl I liked in grade school, but i moved away, so the we never saw each other again. I don't even remember her name. It was (y/n) something. He came back to reality. "I'm wasting valuable time I could be spending by getting ready. He slipped on his socks, put on his crocks, and drove to work
(y/p)
You still didn't know where to look for a house, so you just sat in your room, empty without all of the attack on titan and the jb posters (yes Justin Beiber... Fight me) "AHAA" I said as inspiration slapped me in the face. I has a globe, spun it, and when it stopped, my finger was on Washington. I didn't have any friends there, seeing as though I lived in New York, but wait. I had a friend that moved to Washington, he was always cute, in fact you had a little crush on him from... IDK? The only thing I knew about him now that he was part of the ' Breakfast Brigade' I started thinking things like, "well he's not in prison, he was too soft, like a marshmallow. Can you immagine 'you roll with eggs mic'gee and, dough boy now.' you giggled at the thought, while your mind wandered like a raft in the ocean.
