ever since i moved into the neighborhood I've always wondered what hid behind the blue tinted window, its curtains never opened, and i don't expect them to since- i've only been here for two weeks.. my name is tord lardson, i am the age of nineteen, i work as a bartender, at club ridgewell. this is my story.
i sat on my bed staring out the window in a daze, wondering what lays behind the curtain of the tinted window, why was it the only window that was blue out of the whole town? "TORD" i shot up and ran downstairs, keeping a steady balance so i wouldn't fall down the stairs again. "YEAH?" i yelled back, chuckling to myself.
i sat down at the table leaning intentively, "okay i'm out for like... two weeks. You remember uncle edd?" i nodded with a grin on my face. "well hes getting married to matt harvestings, cool right?" my grin grew wider, i always hoped they would get together, instead of looking all googly eyed. "but here is the thing, its all the way back in our hometown (Norway)so i'm going early, and were going to discuss plans for the wedding... so before i go i gotta tell you really quick that, money is on the counter,"
i nodded once again, "one more thing, try to get to know the kid next door- he dropped off some cookies at our door, hes a sweet one." my mom lifted up a basket and set it on the table. "i'm off- call me when you need me babycakes~" i groaned "mooooooom~ i'm not a kid anymooore i'm just stuck here to take care of you, not getting harassed by my mother and her childhood nicknames." my mom giggled and placed a loving kiss on my cheek, "yeah whatever, now don't burn the house down~"
and she shot out the door. "here we go," i groan. but ended up chuckling to myself, my mom is really a dork. i glanced at the basket filled with cookies, and picked up the note and read;
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Randomtord lardson- stuck in his house for summer break, the age of 19 employed and overworked. thomas, also mainly known as 'blue boy' or just tom, quiet young fellow, but curious, employed at the age 18 free, and stuck just like tord. but everything cha...
