By the way, F/S means favorite song ;)
Y/N's POV (point of view)
" Honey, can you come here for a second" My mother yelled from the living room.
"Okay Mum coming" I roared back.
I lightly closed the lid of my MacBook and dashed down the stairs. The first thing I saw was my Mum and Dad sat on the couch, silent. I sat in the small brown chair, opposite from them.
" So Y/N...I know you have been wanting to get your own place..and-"
My Dad cut off my Mum to finish,
"We were thinking after all, you are twenty five years old now...we will pay for your new place!" They both smiled, waiting to hear what I was going to say.My jaw was dropped to the floor at this point.
"W-what.." I stuttered
"We found these really nice apartments down the street, so you are close." My Mum explained, still smiling.
" How are you going to pay the rent?"I asked as I walked over to get some crackers.
" We were just getting there actually" my father replied
I looked at the two with a confused expression painted on my face.
"We were willing for you to get a job so you can pay the rent. After all, it would be nice to see you making some money.." Mum squeaked
"Ya..I guess that would be fair." I chimed
My parents looked at me, both relieved to hear my answer.
"..I'm gonna go get some lunch I'll be like an hour or so" I mumbled to break the awkward silence
"Okay go ahead" my Dad smiled•••
I stomped up the creaking stairs and turned left, to my room. I put on a solid light blue shirt with a small pocket on the right side. I matched it with a pair of black, ripped skinny jeans. Next, I did my makeup. Carefully, I put some eyeliner on with a small wing. I honestly was never good at doing makeup. Also, I put a couple coats of mascara on.
Dashing down the stairs, I grabbed my short, black coat and walked to a cute coffee shop down the street . Every breath I took, I noticed the carbon dioxide as I was listening to F/S.
K so that was my first chapter. I hope u enjoy the rest of the story!
-Emily
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My Little Sunshine - Phil Lester x Reader
FanfictionAfter months, your parents finally let you get your own place. They would chip in and pay for the apartment but you would need a job to keep paying the rent. You got a job at a coffee shop and met this amazing (and very attractive) man who completel...