I slightly open my eyes still tired, I turn my body to the side and open my eyes again to see ricky lying next to me I jump out of bed confused and startled "what happened?!" I asked "nothing bad I just moved you to your bed cause I felt bad you were sleeping on the ground" he said "aw well thanks ricky I appreciate it" I said with a slight smile as I got up and rubbed my eyes while I walked to the kitchen to make breakfast. I open the fridge to grab some eggs and bacon. I crack the eggs and start to cook them with the bacon, once I finished making breakfast I set it on the table and sat down "Ricky breakfast is ready" I yelled out. I see Ricky walking out and he sat down next to me and started to eat
I went into the room and got undressed I threw the dirty clothes from yesterday in the hamper and walked to the closet in a bra and underwear looking for something new to put on. Ricky: I walk into the room to get my pack of cigarettes to see Y/N half naked "holy smokes" I say staring at her with my eyes wide open Y/N: "oh my god Ricky!!!" I said while I grabbed the blanket to cover myself as I'm embarrassed, "hey hey don't worry it's fine" he said putting his hand to his eyes "covering" them from seeing me half nude. I look down at his pants to see an erection "oh my fucking god you have a boner" I say as I laughed slightly "get out so I can dress nasty ass!" I say "okay okay alright and I don't have a boner" he says covering his dick
I finally got dressed and walked out "wanna go meet up with Julian and Bubs?" Ricky said to me "um sure I guess" I said. We walked over to julians trailer and knocked on the door "julian open up its Ricky" he said "and Y/N" I said. Julian opens the door and lets us in, I sit down on the couch next to him and we start talking about ourselves, "hey tell us about yourself Y/N" Julian says "there isn't much to say.." I responded "cmon there's got to be something" he tells me " fine get ready for my whole ass life story" I said then chuckled
"so I was born in Vancouver and moved to Truro Nova Scotia it was pretty bad, I grew up with guns in the house everything was just terrible. I was taught in how to use a gun at like 7 years old, went to jail at age 10. Shit was bizarre, my dad was an asshole he was abusive towards my mother and sometimes never even bothered to show up sometimes. Things got rough so my older brother taught me how to use a gun for when we were in trouble when he was gone. Once I became an adult I decided everything had to change so I moved here but it seems like everything is the same." I laughed "the first day I'm here I'm already holding a gun to some dudes head you know but I'm thinking of giving this place a chance cause you guys seem nice and cool so I don't plan on leaving any time soon" I told them
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