smutty fun Markiplier

Mrs. Potato Head (part 1)

 your pov

         I work at a little cafe  down the road from my home.  Working there I see some pretty interesting things, but i also see a lot of things that are disturbing.  LA has some rich people, which mean plastic surgery.' I wrote in my journal my therapist told me to keep.'  I'm not a wealthy person, but im not poor. I go to college here for  graphic design. I live in a nice little apartment with a wonderful elderly lady to my right and a single mother who i baby sit for. She had the cutest little baby girl.  The  place across  from me was empty. I get a good price for rent because this apartment complex was owned by one of high school teachers who took me under their wing after my mother kicked me out.  Im in college now because i got a scholarship and already had a lot of dual credit classes under my belt. ' I stopped there, this is stupid, how is this suppose to help me?  Sighing I closed my journal, put the lock on it, and put it in my safe, next to the money i have there for emergency. I looked at my calendar, luckily is was spring break and i didn't have classes, just work. I had to get ready to leave around 6 tonight, and it was 9 am.  Getting dresses in my comfy pants and my  melanie martinez shirt, I went to my elderly friend, her name was Roxy, and she was a feisty person, and feisty old black women who never needed a man.  I knocked on the door to hear her shout for me to come in. Walking in i saw that she was at the breakfast bar. "Hey there girl, how was your night?" She asked, while a warm smile and a cup of tea for me. "It was... alright.  My mother is still trying to get me back their to help with her herd of demons she wouldn't have if she kept her damn legs closed. "  scowling i took the mug and thanked her, i sat on the opposite side of her and  she raised her eyebrows, "Now now child. That is no way to talk about your mama.  Sure she enjoys the night life to much,  and have  made some bad choices, but she your mama. " I looked at my cup and she spook, i loved Roxy and she loved me, that's why she gives me such a hard time about my mother." I know Roxy, I know that i shouldn't be like that, but you weren't there to see how i was brought up. My sisters turned out to be sluts, my brother and i are the only ones pure in the family, and Dominic smokes pot. Then there are the new born twins and turns out moms pregnant again. I don't wanna ever go back there. " Sighing yet again i took a sip of my tea, it helped me calm down. Roxy just looked at me with a sad smile " Just try to respect her, now as for the main reason you came here today. I need help with a few things, my son will be coming over in a few minutes with some new  selves and book cases, i would like your help with  organizing my stuff please." I smiled " Sure id love to, which son is it? Andrew or will it be Marshal?" I didn't like Andrew because he was just to full of himself. Marshal was her youngest and was adopted,   he a small framed gay boy who got kicked out of his house and Roxy adopted him. "It'll be Marshal my dear, Andrew is to busy with his women doing god knows what.  Marshal always makes time for me. Now help an old women up to give her favorite little girl a hug" Smiling  i put my cup down, and went over giving her a hug. After i put her on the couch, she started reading a book, and i began to clean the kitchen. I don't get paid to do this, i just love helping out when i can.  Plus when she cooks or bakes, she always saves some for me. Money is hard for me and Roxy likes having someone over for diner every once in a while, plus she always cooks to much for a single person.  After what seemed like a while, Marshal came in, with an arm full of books and  another person walked in, a slim, green haired fellow.  Being nice i rushed over and helped them out.  I took a few books from Marshal and then helped the green haired man  carry in a self. "Marshal my child! Its so good to see you, I've missed you, but im happy i had y/n here to help" The old women teased.  Smiling she looked at the other man " And this loving man over here most be your boyfriend Jack?" Marshal nodded "Im sorry mama, i would have told you he was coming over but i didn't know, he should up at my door, told me he was staying in LA for a bit, came all the way from Ireland he did?" Marshal gushed.  Ireland? Green hair? ... is he Jacksepticeye? "UM..n...not to come off weird but would you happen to be Jacksepticeye?" "why yes i am haha. It's really nice to meet a fan who isn't all focken crazy. " He put a self down and held out his hand. Shacking it you here another person coming in, with crazy red hair and a tiny box Tim shirt on. I know him. that's Mark...   I rushed over to help me, he was dragging a solid oak book case and he was having trouble, once it was in he introduced himself.  I told him my name and that i just started watching his videos because my classmates talk about him all the time. Blushing i walked over to Roxy, who elbowed me in the side and wiggles her eyebrows. That just made us to laugh and i felt more relaxed.