(Sorry but I couldn't find the real artist name because there are a lot of people saying that they drew this)
"RETARD GET UP!!!"
A loud banging against my bedroom door woke me up, including his annoying voice. I was just having the most relaxing time of my life! Can't I take a break too?! I can barely hear!
I just realized that I was cuddling my big, huge, teddy bear...DO NOT ASK WHY!!! It was for Jasmine but since she passed away, now I have it here with me, so I can cuddle it when ever I want if I feel lonely.
"ASSHOLE!!!"
I groan and close my eyes as he kept banging the door. "Tyler! Calm your ass down! Can't you see he has been through a rough and hard time." Brock told him making me smile and rub my face against the soft fur of the bear.
"Well guess what, I don't give a shit!"
He bust open the door, but I just let there cuddling the bear. I could feel his presence right behind me. "Aww he is sleeping. WAKE THE FUCK UP BITCH!!!" He yelled out making me jump and punch him accidentally. "AHH FUCK!!" He cursed out as he held his jaw.
I reach for my hearing aids and quickly put them on. Brock chuckled softly as he came up to my side and sat down.
"What kind of PCT are you?!" I asked him shocked. "The alarm one! Now get up you lazy bitch." He told me grumpy as he stormed out of my room. "Don't mind him, he is actually a soft big teddy bear on the inside even though he acts tough." Brock told me with a smile.
He then walked out to give me time to change. "Fucking bitch." I grumbled but then sighed as I see a small picture hanging on the closet door. A picture of Jasmine and I smiling together.
"Oh Jasmine, I'll never forget you." I told myself and then gave it a slight kiss.
"Stop kissing the closet and get dressed."
I jump hearing that voice and turn around quickly with a red face, seeing those blue eyes staring down at me while leaning against the door frame.
"By the way, breakfast is ready." He told me as he walked up to the bed and grabbed the huge, fluffy, teddy bear giving it a hug. Then he left the room with the bear in his arms.
What the fuck just happened?
I get dressed quickly in some black sweatpants and a red tank top with the word "FUCK YOU" on it. Slowly walking out of my room, I see everyone chattering and eating on the couch.
"You finally get up!" Tyler yelled out to me as he stretched his legs and ate his bacon. "Were you crying?" I asked him with a slight smirk, seeing that his eyes were watery and red.
"What?! Nooo! I was...chopping some onions!" He yelled out as he rubbed his eyes. "Mmhmm yeah right." I told him as I went to get breakfast.
I grabbed a plate and filled it with egg, bacon, and a baked potato. Then I walked back on the couch and sat down next to Jonathan.
"Craig! Leave my jaw alone! It still stings!" Tyler yelled out angrily as his turquoise eyes glared straight at mine. "I'm just checking." Craig told him.
"So you dated Jasmine?" Jonathan asked me as he stared at the big teddy bear in his hands. His blue eyes stared at a small tag that has written, "To: Jasmine From: Evan (AKA The best boyfriend in the world.)"
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What the hell is this?! (H2Ovanoss)
FanfictionIn the city of Los Santos, where trouble and sex happens every time. All the gangs walk around in every street in their own pack and every hotdog stand near the beach and the fair, while I'm here running around solo and stealing every bank by myself...