A/n: We got a lil handsome pic of Larry that I so brilliantly composed ( I'm kidding I know it's not that good pls don't hurt my delicate feelings)
"Sometimes I act like things are terrible when they might actually just be okay, how have I not been called an over dramatic bitch yet?"
——————Like any other day, school ends without a hitch, that is, if you exclude the ungodly amount of homework that was assigned, but yeah overall it was "swell."
Me and Larry occasionally walk home but with the weather being as cold as my cat's glare we decided to ride the bus like privileged children."Holy fuck knuckles its cold as balls out there," Larry said not realizing how dumb his sentence sounded.
"Thats because you're wearing a freaking sweater in the middle of winter dumbo."
"I'll have you know Dumbo is a beautiful movie and I wont let you use his name in vain."
"Whoops sorry didn't mean to offend your religion."Maybe its cause I've known him the longest but I've always felt really comfortable around Larry. As we walked through the Lobby I made sure to get any mail I might've gotten. I'm really the one who takes care of everything concerning my apartment.
Larry and I get in the elevator and I clicked the 4th floor. Today we were going to the same floor. Mrs Sanderson is room 403 and I'm room 400. I didn't know her very but I'd still say she was a rad lady.Once we got on the elevator Larry spoke up and said, "Do you know if she's there today? Cause you know you can always stay at my place whenever you need a somewhere to crash"
He was talking about my guardian, Valery. She was my father's sister, and now the person who looks after me, or at least is supposed to. Not like I really care though. She's having rough times and I get it our family history isn't the cleanest. I'm still grateful though, at least I'm not stuck in the orphanage system.Larry is only worried 'cause 7/10 times whenever she somehow makes it to our room she's always blackout drunk. I think it's fine like this though. I literally have the apartment to myself 70% of the time. He's only saying that because sometimes she can be a little violent. Larry hasn't trust me alone with her ever since she threw that lamp at me. I had to get stitches and everything. Now I've got a scar that runs down my back but I think it looks ratchet as hell.
"I'm sure she isn't. It's only been a few weeks since I last saw her, give her a month and then she'll be showing her face around here again,"
"I'm just saying I-" before he could finish I quickly shoved him out of the elevator and started pushing him towards Mrs. Sanderson's apartment,
"Yeah, yeah I know what you're gonna say we're best friends and you care about me blah blah blah friendship is magic, you've told me before and we're not gonna have a long meaningful conversation right now you've got a toilet to unclog!"
"Okay quit pushing I'll go!"
"Hehe Alright. See ya later plumber boy, oh and once you get some cash let's all go hang out at the mall kay?" I asked him while closing the door to my apartment and not really giving him any time to answer.Honestly I'm lucky to have him.
Now it was just me and me thoughts, and my cat of course. She just sleeps all day and eats when I get back. She's really living the life. Other than having my unholy stack of homework and reviews for tomorrow I was pretty free. Out of habit I turn on the tv to fill in some noise in the apartment. As if on cue my cat sits in front and starts watching whatever was on. It's kinda funny how she's just sprawled on the couch like a human being.
I don't really feel like cooking so instant ramen will do. After my bowl I'm ready to take my "well deserved nap" and hopefully wake up in time to do some homework. I can't remember when I started being so carefree about my school work. I mean as long as I pass on to the next grade it doesn't really matter to me.
I fill my cats bowl for the final time today and kick of my shoes to fall face down on my bed. Once I start having a hard time breathing I flip over and stare at my stained ceiling.
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