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"Gold teeth
Grey goose
Tripping in the bathroom
Bloodstains
Ball gowns
We don't care, we drive Cadillacs in our dreams"
-Royals, Lorde
The song doesn't have anything to do with the chapter but I like it soooo deal with it *epic face*
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I roll onto the floor with a thud.
"Ow" I mumble before attempting to sit up, I dip my head to the side to check the time on my phone 12:00PM
I begin to get dressed, a black button up shirt, yellow tie, black jeans and on my feet black converse. When I finish that I wander over to the mirror and attempt to fix my hair; I toss my things back in their bags and decide against eyeliner. After heading to the bathroom and collecting all my stuff I grab my wallet and pull out $500 and drop it onto a piece of paper that I quickly scrawl:
'Thanks for everything, hope to see you soon -Josh'
Before I leave I decide to inhale a few puffs of the cigarette, I gather my bags and head down the stairs.
They don't want you here. Nobody wants you here.
Jacelynne sits at the table, taking little puffs on a cigarette. Her green eyes glint, even behind the thick cloud of smoke. Today her hair is tied in a messy bun; she wears a black long sleeve dress that reaches just above her knees, underneath fishnet tights that are ripped and on her feet black Doc Martens.
She doesn't notice me, she seems dazed.
"Leaving so soon Joshua?" She asks, focused on a half empty tea cup.
"Uh... Yeah" I stumble "I left some money upstairs"
"Not necessary, you need it more"
"For what?" I ask, confused. She nods her head toward a paper on the table, I walk slowly toward it and see an add for a cheap apartment in town.
She was planning on getting rid of you. She doesn't want you here.
"Jacelynne how-"
"Josh are you leaving?" Taylin's voice startles me, her purple hair is in a messy pony tail, the black streaks making her eyes pop. She wears a green, low cut t-shirt that clings to her curves, and a pair of grey, ripped skinny jeans. On her feet she wears ratty, grey Chuck Taylor shoes. No makeup. She looks tired, her arms are littered in fresh cuts.
"Taylin-"
"I'm going to rehab, so is Jacelynne. You can stay here, in fact we would prefer we had someone to look over the place" she says simply.
"Taylin, I can stay here for a little bit. But I can't... I can't stay here"
"Why not Josh?"
I'm not wanted. "I don't want to impose, there's money upstairs"
"Josh-" they say at the same time but it's too late, the door slams behind me and I toss my bags behind me in my truck and drive away.
The address isn't that far.
I stop at Tim Horton's and grab a coffee before heading down to the address, when I get there I park my truck across the street. When I arrive at the apartment that's for rent I'm greeted at the door by the owner.
His head is underneath a crown of brown hair with streaks of grey faintly shining in the mid day light. He wears a faded grey Rolling Stones shirt, black sweatpants and on his feet; and black low top converse.
"Are you Joshua Ramsay?" He asks me groggily, like I had just woken him up.
"Uh... Yes?" I ask, confused. I didn't make an appointment so how did he know.
"You weren't supposed to move in until tomorrow, but I suppose it's alright if you want it today. just gotta pack up my air mattress and beer cans, can't afford a place like this on my salary" he says in a gruff voice.
"Sir, you just be mistaken, I haven't bought this place."
"You did, well not you but a beautiful girl, said she knew you or something. She was expecting you to come" he explains rolling up the now deflated air mattress.
"What was her name?" I ask as he heads out the door.
"Uh... Sara Ramsay" he says before closing the door behind him.
So I guess Sara bought Josh the apartment, I wonder why.... Hmmm?
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