"Yeah sure, you're staying on the couch though." Hope invited him inside, she lead him up the steps to the living room where her dad was sitting, eating ice cream with brooklyn nine-nine paused on DVR
"Hi alex, why are you here?" he asked carelessly.
"Well, jack sorta kicked me out and i don't have any money so... I was hoping to stay with a friend, if that's alright with you of course." he said trying to sound respectful, although lying about the money
"if you're confortable with laying on an uncomfortable, springy couch, be my guess."
They all sat down and resumed watching the show.
"May I use the restroom?" Alex asked a few minutes later.
"Sure, It's down the hallway to your left." Hope answered without looking up, slightly pointing down the hallway.
He left down the hallway and went through the wrong door, he stood in Hopes room. He didn't bother to leave at first, he was surprised but wanted to see more.
He had never been in her room, he admired the printout pictures of all bands logos, including his own. Then there were other cool things, like the 3 framed posters of Supernatural, Doctor Who, and Sherlock, printout pictures of what he assumed were the actors and random references scatered all around each poster.
The walls were covered completely in bands, logos, paint swatches (with a really cool display), glow in the dark stars, paintings she made, and a lot of cardboard boxs reading all products from Country Peach Tea to Froot Loops.
He went for the tissue box and grabbed a tissue, but instead a metal razor blade came with it, out onto the glass table making a loud clang, surprisingly, no one reacted.
He took a closer look and saw the end of the blade was just barely covered in what could only be dry blood. He touched the blood and it was still slightly wet, a little warm.
Alex covered the razor in a tissue and put it in his pocket and decided now would be a great time to go to the bathroom as he said he would.
He returned to the living room to the statement, "Damn Alex, you got constipation or something?" by Hopes dad.
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Hometown Heroes; National Nobodies (An All Time Low fanfic)
Fiksi PenggemarHope is an 8th grade girl, living the average american middle school life, when her heroes move into the large house directly across from hers. Alex and and Jack grow fond of this lost girl and befriend her, attempting to get her through the worst o...
