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Ian takes a sip of his drink, clicking the refresh button on the page. Someone should've replied by now. He skims over the writing again, checking once more for any mistakes that would make someone digress from his post. He made the post two nights before as a last resort. Rent is due in two weeks, and at the rate that he's getting paid, he's going to get kicked out of his place.

Craigslist was never a place of interest for the red head, considering that there have been numerous cases of kidnappings and murders all related to the rather plain website. He always tried to steer clear, but he didn't have many more options at this point. People hardly ever look at fliers pinned on bulletin boards at the grocery store, and he's not going to tell everyone that orders coffee from him at work. What is this, 1983? He takes a bite of his pizza, wiping his mouth with his sleeve. He included pictures of his fairly nice apartment, and he made sure to put that he didn't take up much space anyways.

He closes his laptop with a sigh, noticing a new purple bruise on his arm. The most exciting thing in my life right now, he thought with an eye roll. Strolling to the sink and taking a cup from the cupboard, he fills it with tap water. He looked at the clock on his stove, putting his cup in the sink and walking into his room to get a few hours of sleep before work.

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Hey guys it's short but the chapters get longer! This is kinda a start up for now:)

Hope you like it!

Words: 300 ish

Tumblr: Beebmichael

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