Ryan groaned as he flopped onto the couch of his apartment, he grabbed the nearest pillow and stuffed his face into and screamed. He threw the pillow across the room when he was done getting out his frustration. He sat up when he heard a noise from the other side of the room, he turned his head and rubbed his eyes before trying to focus on who was in his apartment, he found his glasses on the floor and put them on. He stared at his roommate who was just staring at him confused. Ryan cleared his throat and fixed his crooked glasses and waved gingerly.
"Ryan? Are you okay?" Jon asked swirling a spoon in his mug mixing his tea up, it clinked around the edges of the mug but Ryan's eye just twitched as he took a deep breath. "I'm fine Jonathan, I just- I mean school's been tough, college really fucking sucks." Jon scoffed at him and placed the spoon on the table beside him and lifted his mug closer to his face. "Dude I know, I'm also in college right now, we're roommates remember, friends since grade 11." Ryan rolled his eyes and flopped back down on the couch, he stared at the ceiling and listened the silent hum of the AC unit and Jon sipping his herbal tea. "I work three side jobs, and have classes. Jon I don't sleep, what is sleep? Never heard of her." Ryan said giggling at himself, his eyes sunken and tired. Jon sighed and sipped his tear before pouring another mug full of boiling water, he added the bag and the other herbs before stirring it like he did his own, Ryan blew air at his face and watched a lock of hair fly up and down in front of his face.
"Ryan quit one or two jobs, to be a proper human you only need one job doofus, stop trying to be extra." Ryan ran his fingers through his hair and slicked it back with the sweat on his forehead, was it always this hot? Jon clicked his tongue and Ryan sat up and reached out for the mug of tea Jon had prepared for him. "I know, normal human being bullshit, but I gotta pay my loans and I gotta pay my half of rent, and all these other adult expenses." Jon cackled a little before pulling a chair closer to the back of the couch and sitting on it, he placed his mug down beside him on the table and stared at Ryan. "Jon you of all people know my family kicked me out with no money, I need these jobs. I need this school too, I want to be a-" Jon cut him off. "Yeah I know, Ryan trust me I know. I can help you always know I can and will, stop working yourself so much, you're gonna go grey before 30." Jon said sipping the rest of his tea and placing the empty mug down, Ryan nodded and sipped his own, it burned but in a good way. "Maybe I can quit one, ask for a raise at the warehouse, lifting boxes all the time is really doing a number on my back, maybe I can do some stocking and stuff." He pushed his glasses back up the bridge of his nose as they were falling slowly. "Yeah but you're arms are jacked, it's hot." Jon said with a playful smile and a wink, Ryan rolled his eyes and scoffed as a joke.
Ryan picked a box and carried it to a shelving unit and placed it down softly as the label said breakable, he sighed heavily and stretched a little since his back really did hurt, he wasn't sleeping much so his body had no rest. He walked over to the water cooler and grabbed a paper cup when his work friend walked over at the same time. "You asking for a promo? Dude how much money do you need? Trying to buy like a fucking sports car?" Mark said grabbing a paper cup off the stacked pile, Ryan shook his head. "Just a lot of fucking debt." They shared a laugh until Mark leaned in a little closer. "You didn't hear it from me, but if you google SweeteShoppe and make an account, you can earn a shit ton of money for doing nothing." Ryan's eyes went wide, he almost choked on the water but held it back, he coughed after removing the cup from his lips and backed away a little. "What does that mean Mark? Is it some illegal shit?" Mark was about to speak when Ryan kept talking "Because I'd be so down." They both laughed again and Ryan tossed out his used paper cup and crossed his arms. "Seriously, what is that? Porn shoots or something?" Mark shook his head and threw his cup out too and leaned on the water cooler. "Just google it when you get home, that's S-w-e-e-t-e-S-h-o-p-p-e, SweeteShoppe." Ryan took a mental note of that, he probably shouldn't google it because last time Mark suggested a way of quick cash he tried to get Ryan to transport drugs around town secretly for his other friend, but Ryan needed money and he'll do research this time. He wiped the sweat off of his head and went back to work.
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