A stoners sorrow (Larry x reader)

"I put in my earbuds and began blasting saintys fall following my old man up to the room we were on the second floor room 203 , dad unlocked the door and you saw his lips move he probably said somthing cheesy like he does you scoff and walk to the first bedroom and went in somthing about the room pulled you in you dropped your backpack and took out one bud"I call this room" you called out "alright sweetpea let's go get our boxes" you sigh this was going to be a long day. "

YN L/N a troubled child who's mother one day vanished, she never forgave her mother for disappearing. She was a problem child from LosAngeles California often sneaking out to graffiti art on pubic and abandoned buildings or to smoke and drink with her buddies. She moves right out of juvy and she never expected what would come of this.

⚠️Warning Includes⚠️

Smut
Death
Horror
Gore
Self harm
Very bad writing

These will be very slow updates I write when spurred on by creative energy. I have a one shot book so please feel free to request. 😊

P.S I do not own sally face or the images shown unless I say I drew them.