#but like???? you're also not my mum so you shouldnt clean up after me
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Hey guys maybe if you have an issue with the way your housemate has cleaned something or left a bit of a mess maybe don't clean it up and then tell them a whole day after instead of just. You know. Asking your housemate who is literally in the next room to just clean it up
#i spilled something and i wasnt wearing my glasses#so i didnt know it got all over the floor as far as it did#and it turns out when i was watching tv in the next room my housemates cleaned it up when they couldve just asked me to come back in????#and then a whole day later my housemate corners me to tell me about how much of a fuss my garlic granules caused#and when i said they shouldve just told me they were like 'we're not your mum we shouldnt have to tell you'#but like???? you're also not my mum so you shouldnt clean up after me#i dont understand how cleaning it up and then telling me way after I could do anything about it is the solution#this is the housemate who sits in the kitchen to study all the time which is cool#but then she always watching how you clean up and will tell you off if youre not doing it thoroughly enough#but shes nice otherwise i just dont understand why she does it in the way she does yaknow#it feels less like actual concern and more about wanting to have a go at me for the sake of it if that makes sense?#idk if you can tell but i get very paranoid about if my housemates hate me lmao im probably just making things up atp#personal
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Billy and Morgan - Chapter 6
He gets to the office and goes in and sits down
'Didn't think it would be long till I had you in here again' Mrs Flex smiles smugly over the top of her monitor, judging him
'Miss, it wasn't my fault!' he starts 'Patman went for me in the gym, everyone seen it, I was just defending myself'
She laughs, but its not a happy laugh, its bitter, and sarcastic...
'I hear that a lot from you, that its not your fault, you are always just in the wrong place at the wrong time aren't you, poor Billy' she sneers, chuckling meanly
Billy sits back, folding his arms
'Where's Patman, why is he not in here too?' he demands
'Bruce is a valued and trusted student! He has never put a foot out of place! Until I know what happened, you are suspended, get your things out your locker and go home! We will be in touch' she barks at him
'I don't believe this' Billy says, getting up and kicking his chair away 'I wouldn't want to stay here anyway'
Billy gets home and his dad is waiting for him 'I got a call from the school...suspended? Already? Can't say I am surprised' his words slurred, the smell of stale nectar hanging around him 'Maybe now you will go get a job, earn your keep, clean up around here'
Billy, without even making eye contact with him, brushes past him 'Fuck off dad' and heads down to his basement, where he just lies down on the bed, and goes to sleep, trying to forget today even happened
He wakes up a few hours later, checks the time, 10.35pm, he wonders if Morgan will be at the Bluffs, then remembers its Prom Night. He wonders if she went with Bruce after all, he pictures her, looking beautiful and having fun. He flinches as he hears his dad coming down
'Billy....?' a hesitant voice
Billy jumps up off the bed,
'Morgan, what are you doing here? You shouldnt have come here!' his eyes dart around the room, ashamed of the mess, ashamed of his living conditions
'Sorry' she says quickly, 'Your dad let me down...I should have called...'
'Its just...I felt bad, I was at prom, and I left after 20 minutes, I went up to the Bluffs, and I just wanted to say sorry, its my fault you got suspended, I'm so sorry Billy' her voice cracks as she looks down 'I'll go'
Billy closes the distance between them till he is right in front of her 'No, stay, for a bit, you're here now...I just didn't want you to see where I lived, that's all' he is standing so close to her, and she looks down, unable to look at him, she feels shy and unsure of herself
'Hey' he says softly, lifting her chin up, 'What's wrong? It's not your fault Flex had it for me from the start' The way he is looking at her makes her legs feel weak and shaky, the touch of his hand on her face makes her breath hitch, and her heart flutters excitedly
She looks up and places her hand on his side, feeling the heat from his body, she was so aware of his state of undress, she has never felt this way about anyone before, no-one has ever excited her like Billy does. Everything in her life felt stale and boring now he was here
She tries to close the distance, but Billy pulls back and studies her 'You have no idea how much I want to kiss you Fyre, but not tonight. You are upset, you have just split with Bruce, I am not a rebound' he is also worried that she is just using him to rebel against her parents
'Oh' she falters, embarrassed
'Don't think I don't want to, it's all I think about is being with you, but I don't want to rush it' he soothes
She nods, and steps away, looking around his sparse room, full of junk, which somehow, he has made look lived in. She feels good here
She notices something on the shelf 'Wow! Is that the Millennium Falcon?' she asks, impressed 'Did you build that?'
He looks at her also impressed 'You know what that is?'
'Are you kidding? I love Star Wars, this is so cool!' she exclaims 'I always wanted this, but my mum said no'
'You continue to surprise me Fyre' he looks at her in awe, wondering how many more layers she has
She should be snooty, he expected her to be into chick flicks and shopping, not climbing swing sets and Star Wars, and she seems completely comfortable in his environment
Not knowing how he was going to resist her any longer, he asked her to go home, not wanting her to get into more trouble
'I'll see you soon' he promised
'Tomorrow?' she asks
'Yeah, sure, tomorrow, I have some jobs for dad through the day, but I will text you'
Morgan cant face going home straight away, and by the time she gets home, the sun is coming up, she is hoping her mum is still in bed, she cannot be dealing with her just now, unfortunately, she is standing at the door waiting on her 'Great...here we go again' Morgan thinks sadly
'Where have you been Morgan! I was about to call the police! I have called all your friends, I was worried sick! Your dad is on his way home from his work trip!' she yells, her face contorting in anger
'I was just walking mum, I tried talking to you, you don't listen' Morgan replies, trying to get her to see reason 'You have to let me live my own life! Not the one you want me to live! You tell me what to think, what to wear, what to say and what to do! You even tell me who my boyfriend should be! Never mind he hurts me! I am not your puppet!' she shouts, her anger taking over 'I am not a little Stepford daughter to be paraded around in front of your friends!'
Moira steps back, shook, as though she has been slapped 'Morgan I... I only want what is best for you' she starts 'You have all the makings of having a perfect life! Why would you rebel against that!' Genuinely confused
'I don't care about a PERFECT life' Morgan fumes 'I care about a happy life! You are not happy! Dad is never home, Siobhann cant stand to be around and is only here for her trust fund, its all a farce!' she shouts, tears stinging her eyes 'I'm going to my room, leave me alone'
After a few hours sleep Morgan wakes up and starts crying again. She is fed up with her life. She looks around her, she has everything she could possibly want, apart from one thing. Billy. She can't get him out of her head, she wonders what he is doing, if he is thinking of her
She knows how her parents will react when they find out who she has been spending her time with. It's not fair, they don't know him, they don't know his heart, and she know they won't even try, she keeps checking her phone, just waiting
Finally, she gets a message
Billy - 'Sorry, its been a busy day, meet me at the maze at Von Haunt?'
For Chapter 7 clicky clicky right...HERE
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