Newt x reader

Chapter Twenty-Two

You basically just spend the weekend at the library. You go outside to eat your smuggled food since the library doesn't allow food.

You spend hours and hours reading, almost too much, but better than being at home with your father.

When the library closed at night, you walk around and try to find some random stores or restaurants that are open late and hopefully don't kick you out.

So basically your weekend consists of sleeping outside, random stores until the library opens, then read, then more random stores, then sleeping outside again.

It's a pretty long weekend, until Sunday night. And you are tired of being a hobo for a weekend, it got old. So you decide to sneak back into your room, hopefully unnoticed and sleep back in your bed.

You haven't slept well this weekend, and since you have school the next day you kinda want some sleep so you don't look like crap tomorrow.... Newt. That's why you don't want to look like crap, you're so desperate and pathetic, but you're still tired.

So you pack up your stuff in you bag an start walking back to your house. The sun has almost set and it's starting to get dark.

Oh gosh you hope you can get in without your father noticing, but you can only hope.

Eventually you get to your street, and then to your house. Sneaking around to the back, you manage to slide open your window and climb inside.

You make a little noise, but not as much as you thought you would. That seems good. Once you get inside, you lock your window and pretty much just throw your bag onto your bed. Crap. You need to shower.

Amazingly, you are able to shower without running into your father. And then back to your room peacefully. He's passed out at the kitchen table, so thank goodness.

You have a brief moment of peace in your house. So you head back to your room and crash and sleep nice and long in your bed.

A/N: Okay, so hi. Yeah. I'm really bad at this stuff and I don't really like author's notes all that much, but here it goes. So I actually didn't expect this story to do very well. Literally, I posted it one night and the very first thing I did the next morning is go on to delete it, but it had like 5 reads or something so I thought I might as well keep going. And I am very pleasantly surprised. So thanks!! And I love comments, like a lot. I love them all and I kinda want to reply to them, but I'm incredibly awkward and I don't really know what to do. So sorry. But idk, ask a question I'll answer it or whatever. I don't know, I'm bad at this. Sorry. But I love you!! Thank you so much!!! Yeah... I'll go now.