Take my Hand and Start Again.

California Living.

My Brother and I shared a small apartment on the 5th floor of the Lighthouse Plaza. Don't let the name trick you, this wasn't a plaza. Mouse droppings, cockroaches, drug addicts in the hallway at 3am. But we had no where else.
My brother, Bryan, was a Youtuber. You may know him as Bryan Stars. He is in a collab channel, called My Digital Escape. Bryan had talked about moving into an apartment with a kid named Johnnie. Johnnie was also in the collab channel. I don't know anyone else in the collab channel, but Bryan and Johnnie have Skyped before. He seems nice. But if Bryan moves, I'll be alone. See, my mom made me move in with my brother, because I had no where else to stay. I don't have a job. Simply because no one wants to hire a freak. Let me explain.
I'm adopted. My real parents gave me away because I have Tourettes. Spare me your pity, I'm on meds for it. Left at the alter, with a blanket. Church took me in. Put me in foster, then came my new parents, with an ANNOYING older brother. I'm okay though. Life has gotten better. I'll go deeper into my back story later.
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Bryan ran out of the bathroom.
"MORGAN, I TOLD YOU TO TURN MY STRAIGHTENER OFF," He belted.
I just giggled. He is responsible enough to turn off his own damn straightener.
"YOU COULD'VE BURNT THE APARTMENT DOWN!" He continued yelling. I rolled my eyes and explained that he's old enough to turn it off himself. The real question is why the hell, did he leave it on? *internal sigh*
After being lectured about fire safety for another 10 minutes, Bryan told me he was going to Skype Johnnie to see when they were moving in together.
I bit my lip, starting to tic.
My shoulders jerked upwards, and my face scrunches. Bryan sighed, and sat down next to me on our ugly stained couch. He grabs my cold, shaky hands, and holds them. He knew I was scared about him leaving. If I had no where else to go, I'd be screwed.
"Hey Morg," Bryan looked at me.
"Y-yea-ah," I stuttered, like always.
"Johnnie said he is okay with you moving in with us," Bryan smiled. I simply nodded, with a cheekish grin on my face.
"Start packing," Bryan added.
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Rissa here. Yeah hi. Imma try to update soon, but shxt happens. Rawr. 😻