My eyes slowly open as my phone ringed out of control " uugh" i grunt frustrated it was Saturday and I forgot to turn off my fucking alarm I try to go back to sleep but it was no point I got up got dressed into my ripped jeans with patches putting on my tank top with a skull on it and jacket brushed out my messy blue hair threw on my beanies and some boots and headed downstairs I saw my dog sleeping on the couch " Roscoe. Come here boy" I whispered to him the Pitbull mix gets up. snuggles in my arms I laughed and gave him a kiss I placed his harness on and left the house as we walked past looking over seeing the house next to us seeing the for sale sign with a massive sticker in big letters saying SOLD “ huh i would who moving in..?”
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