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                                               YOUR POV:

¨You gotta car?¨ He asks genuinely, I just nod and signal him to follow me. We make it toward my 2020 Ram Pickup. I take all of his instruments and put them in the back-seats. He gets set up in passenger seat. ¨Soo... Where do you live?¨ I ask him, keeping my eyes on the road. ¨ya' know...¨he says fiddling with the zipper on his jacket. ¨Nah not really I don't¨ I say with a tinge of anger in my voice. ¨I uh live near the uh apartments in edgewood¨ he says avoiding eye contact. ¨Nice I lived there right before college, what unit you livin in?¨ I ask getting a little suspicious. ¨Uh near the 3rd building, well behind it at least¨ He says scratching his arm.¨You're homeless huh?¨He doesn't respond for a while the sniffles and nods his head. He wipes his eye with the back of his hand. ¨Its fine you can crash with me, I know where we can get some spare beds¨ I  say peeking a glance at him he had his head in his hands.  ¨You better be glad I wasn't one of those RAs that brings their king-sized beds, I just took the one the loft bed.¨I say chuckleing at the end of my sentence.  He nodded, he slowly pulled his head out of his.  He wiped his eyes a couple times. ¨Hey, you got any tissues?¨ He asks. ¨glove box upper right¨ I reply pulling into my parking spot. ¨Were here¨ I say watching him wipe his eyes. He jumps out of the truck and picks up all of his stuff.  Hes got two back packs his guitar case with the tambourine case clipped to it. ¨Here let me get that¨I say grabbing his backpack that had several patches of this weird angular design.¨I designed it, its a bird holding a key¨he said standing there looking at me. ¨What does it mean?¨ I say locking my car and walking to the building. ¨What do you want it to mean¨ he says following close behind me. ¨Well what is it?¨ I say unlocking and opening the door. ¨Avian Crux, its a bird holding onto a key. My fans named it¨wow what does he have fans on.¨Oh are you famous, Im sorry ¨ He shook his head 'no'. ¨Youtube¨he said looking around the room.¨You wanna get set up tonight?¨ He just nodded. I motioned for him to follow me. We walked to a storage room and pulled the bed frame out of the room. We pulled it into the room and set it at the opposite side of mine. I told him to stay where he was. I went and got the matteress and dragged it into our room. He was there at the desk. He was setting somethings up on his built in desks. ¨Got the bed¨ I say putting it on the frame. ¨You got sheets¨ He shook his head. I grabbed some spare sheets I had and he put the sheets on.


(I GOT BORED OF WRITING SO ENJOY)

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