Pierce (punk chandler fanfiction)

Slut situations

I walked into the big building. It was clean and nicely put together. But It was also very cramped. The dim lights twitched and the cold air sent chills and shivers down my back. And all I could think of was my home. How I went from Staten Island to Atlanta Georgia. It all had happened so quickly.

My thoughts were interrupted by a boy. He was tall. And he had shaggy light brown hair. He wore glasses and had several piercings. He had a plaid shirt on and jeans. Damn he was hot.

"You shouldn't just stand there you know." He chuckled.
" the front desk is to the left. She'll tell you your room and give you your key." He smiled, flipping a piece of hair to the side that had fell onto his eye.
His eyes were gorges. They were bright yet dark blue. As if he were in pain. But aren't we all secretly? Some serious shit happened to just about everyone in this building. And even others.

"Thank you." I smiled. "I'm Paige."
"Chandler." He replied." And your last name?" He asked.
"Pierce." I told him.
He smirked." We'll then. Nice to meet you pierce." He said and with that he turned around and left. And At that moment I believed that boy left with my heart...

I turned around and headed toward the front desk. An old woman looked up and gave me a faint smile.

"Hello. I'm Grace. You must be Paige. We've been expecting you."
I choked up when she told me her name. That had been the name of my mother. The mother who had been an only child. The mother who had now died and I ended up in this place.
"Yeah." Was all I managed to get out.
"Here's you key. Your on floor 3 room 314." She spoke and I thanked her as she handed me my key.
"Um grace?" I asked.
"Do you have a nickname? It's just that. My-mm-mu-my moms name was Grace. And I don't want to think of her every time I mention you." I choked
She heated the word 'was' when mentioned my mom. "We'll, my friends used to call me G."
"Okay." I said, turned around, and left.

I walked up the few flights of steps and searched for my room. It was pretty close Which made it easier. I heard music playing so I knocked before entering. I didn't know if anyone was changing inside or something. No one answered so I put the key in and turned it.
" here we go." I whispered as I picked up my bag and walked in. Sitting there was a girl. A total slut. Wearing only a tight crop top that just fitt below her boobs. Which were clearly fake. She had loads of makeup on and booty shorts. Her hair was all messy and her red lipstick was smeared across her face. She was clearly about to fuck someone.
"Hi." I said. "You must be my roommate." I have her my most fake smile.
"Don't get you hopes up darling. I'm just here having a little fun. Your real roommates in the bathroom at the moment. And if you try to make him like you, or if you like him, I will make your life even more of a living hell than if already is." She explained.
"Alright bitch." I mumbled as I threw my things into my bed. The room was a tight fit. It had two beds. A small window, and a bathroom. There was also one dresser. It had six drawers. Three on one side and three on the other. The bathroom door opened and he came out. It was chandler. The hot guy chandler is my roommate. His hair was now messy and his belt was unbuckled hanging from around his waist.

He looked at me and smiled.

"Hello their pierce." He said smiling.

"Hi." I said.
"Why are you in my room?" He asked me politely but sounded a little annoyed.
"I'm your roommate." I said looking down at my converse. I just decided to turn around and unpack my bags. So I did.
I placed my shoes under my bed and my shirts in the first drawer of the bureau. The second one was all of my bottoms, and the third was my undergarments. There was also a little nightstand next to the beds. I placed my perfume and lotion on top of it. Inside the first drawer I put my makeup. The second drawer held my moms dress and long t-shirt. I snook and taped my little friend under the table. I grabbed my toothbrush and toothpaste and brought it into the bathroom. There was a little holder for it. So I put it in and went back to my suit case. I put the safe with all of the money in my undergarments drawer. Chandler and slutty over there were to busy sucking each others faces off to even realize where I just hid over 1000 dollars. And a blade.
I decided I was tired so I put on a sweater and layed down. I put the covers over myself and slowly drifter off to sleep.