Morgan "Bird" Spes POV:
I wasn't fine. That's the first thing I thought when I ended the call. I wanted to pick up the phone and redial Alex's number and tell him, I'm not fine. I wanted someone to care for once. I wanted someone to think about ME, I wanted to be selfish for once.
But my mother was in the hospital. My bitch of a sister wanted a monthly salary from me. I need to pay for the place I no longer call home. I need to pay for my own house. I sigh, putting my head in my hands. I was in deep shit.
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" At least 1,000 more cases of incr-" I turn off the T.V, these past days have been miserable. COVID-19 cases going up. Everything in full lockdown. My neighbour, screaming bloody murder at his family. My family already took 60,000 from my bank account and my mother isn't getting any better. I need a freaking break, I walk towards my cabinets and pull out the vodka.
Time to get wasted
The "neighbor" :
Asher "Ash" Elpido POV
"Yea yea, " I growl. I was too stressed to go home. My mom kept on bothering me. She truly was a wonderful person, helping me on rough and rocky roads. But at this time, I want her to leave me alone.
I was TRULY okay.
" Look, honey, I understand that work has been hard, just take a break. Please." she begs, a last pitch attempt to get me home.
"NO mom! I'm fine relaxing at this house! Go away! I don't need this family to live in" I yell, my temper getting the best of me. I hang up, knowing there's nothing of importance.
Sometimes, I wish they weren't my parents...
Back to amazing Bird's POV:
Another 70,000 in the trash. It has been a daily schedule for me to face time my mother, we both knew. She probably won't make it. It's been a week since I have gotten laid off. Nothing is looking up. I don't have anyone.
" NO MOM! *muffled noises* I DONT NEED THIS FAMILY TO LIVE!" I wince at the yelling. Oh yeah and him. My neighbour, the screamer. By this time I had already nicknamed him Bash, short for a banshee. But tonight, it hit home. I felt bad for the mother, everybody's time ends someday.
I soon find myself marching over to the neighbours. I knock the door,
" What the fuc- well hello~" He quickly changes his tone to a sultry flirty one. I smile in amusement. He does realize I heard his shouting match right?
" your name wouldn't happen to be something like Damian or Chase? " I smirk, All fuckboys have that name.
🦠( A/N: I meant on Wattpad 👁👄👁. Seriously, like almost all of them. I was about to do Spencer... but then i wanted this scene >=) )🦠
He looks taken aback.
" Well fuck, that usually work-" he cuts himself off "my name is Asher, what's yours beautiful?"
I smirk, time to live up to his expectations. As a blond-haired girl with blue eyes, so many people have assumed my name was "Brittany" or "Elizabeth".
"Brittany" I reply, going for the more popular one. "Anyway, turn down your screaming for a bit Bash. Stop being so cruel to you family." I manage to maintain a straight face as he looked at me with confusion, which quickly turns into anger.
"Look little girl , mind your own business. My family is my fucking business. They just happen to be an pain in the ass." He growls, provoking me.
" It is my motherfucking business, cause family ain't forever asshole." I growl, then storm off.
family isn't forever...
Secound chapter, YAY! it took forever. fun fact. When you write something, it seems SO much more longer when you write it then when you read it.
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100 Days
Chick-LitBased On The Current Pandemic. When the pandemic hits New York City, Morgan "Bird" Spes is soon in self-quarantine for 100 days. She soon realizes that her life is falling apart. She's fired, her mother has been diagnosed with COVID with her weak...