~Stacy~

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Hewwoo okay so I am trying to keep continuing on this during Christmas break. Cause Yesh lmao I hope you enjoy my little kittens.cx
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*Stacy*
I got off my car and made my way to the porch. I digged through my purse looking for my keys. Oh yeah!

"I'm such a fucktard" I said laughing at myself. As I reach my back pocket for them as I unlock the front door.

The smell of cookies surrounding me. Sounds like my grandma is home. I skip to the kitchen following the sweet smell of baked cookies. Their she was my motherly figure dancing to her old music. With her silver hair hanging to her waist. I love my grandma since I was small like who couldn't she made everything taste amazing! But, she was there when my parents passed. She's my mom.

"Hey grandmama" I said while going to hug her.

"Hey darling, you made it just in time the cookies are just about done" she said as she put on he mittens and opened the oven.

But omg the smell was just heavenly as she put them on the counter. She handed me one, I acceptly took it. Just one bite and I was lost in space.

"Mama did I ever tell you, your so amazing that not even god has words to explain how amazing you are."

"Sweetie your too sweet." She said as she smiled at me and gave me another as I headed up stairs.

I opened my door and layed across my bed.

What to pack. Hm what to pack.

I got up and walked go my closet and got out my galaxy duffle bag and set it on the bed. I put in at least two years worth of clothes along with my black vans , red converse and my grey rose vans. I walked into the restroom to pack my toiletry bag.

I changed into some black sweats and a suicide silence hoodie with some dark purple vans. I brushed my hair into a dirty bun and put a little eye make up. I checked if everything was good and if I'm not missing anything.

All I need now is to tell my grandma and that'll I'll be back soon. I hope she accepts.

I jogged downstairs not missing a beat to spare. I went inside the kitchen. She was washing dishes as she hummed along to a song that sounded familiar. I knocked softly on the edge of the door frame.

"Yes Stacy?" She said looking at me happily.

"Grandma can we talk for a little? I need to tell you something before anything else happens." She nodded and sat next to me.

"What is it Stacy? Is something wrong? Are you hurt?" She sounded concerned. I don't want her to be concerned.

"No mama I'm okay. Well, its just that Im going to the entire warped tour. And I just wanted to ask if its okay for me to go. Its fine if no, cause I don't want you to be alone."

She looked at me for a second and said. "No your not going"

I shot up. I was angry! Who does she think she is? I've been saving money just to go and she declines?! She better not be fucking serious with me or I'm gonna lose it.

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