otherside ➳ post malone

44 - (a)

you're somebody else // flora cash

I looked at the text from Savannah and let out a sigh.

"What's wrong?" Olivia asked me as she laid on the couch. I was on the chaise on the other side of the room.

"I'll send you a screenshot," I told her. It's Sunday if that says anything.

"Are we both really that lazy?" She asked me followed my a laugh.

"Yep," I nodded and sent the screenshot to her.

"I think you should go," she told me as she received it. "Seriously."

"I think so too," I nodded. "But by myself... If that's okay with you."

"Of course. I agree," she said. "I really think you should get to know your sister better. You need some family."

"I don't need any family," I shook my head. "You're my family."

"I think it'll do you some good, Austin," She huffed. "Besides, I probably need to go home tonight anyways. I haven't been staying there lately."

"That's not a bad thing," I shrugged. "I like having you here."

"Yeah but my parents are paying my rent to live there so I should probably make use of it," She smiled. "Also, my bed is more comfortable than yours."

"Not true," I shook my head.

"So true," she scoffed. "Just because you have a bigger bed means nothing. Although, I do like that I can roll over at night and not touch you."

"You're an asshole," I laughed at her.

"Shut up, neither one of us like touching when we're asleep," she rolled her eyes. "Anyways, text her back. Also, it's almost 4:40 so you should get ready if you're going."

"Yeah, you're right," I nodded. "Alright, I will call you when I get home unless we go out for drinks or something. Then I know you'll be asleep."

"That's okay, you don't have to tell me everything you do," she said, standing up and grabbing her purse from the table. "I love you, have fun."

"I will," I stood up and hugged her, kissing the top of her head. "I love you."