"Aw look at this poor y/n having to salvage off of Cora, how sad thought you had more money than ME" You heard a voice say from the table behind you.
You turned around just to face the fucking furries. "Try and insult me when you're not pretending...
*sigh* here we are at my new house in Hurricane, Utah. why HERE of all places ugh I just wanna go back to LA but whatever wonder what the school will be lik- my thoughts are interrupted by my brother Asher telling me to get out of the car "Hurry up y/n you being so slow" wined Asher. "Shut the fuck up and wait," I told him "Language y/n," my mother said, "sorry mom," I said getting out of the car.
The house(sorry the ACTUALL PHOTO not the house small):
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I took a look over at a neighboring house and saw a boy around my age staring at me then looked away going into his house *that was weird* My father called out to me disrupting my thoughts and asked me to come help unpack and I did. When I enter the house I was in awe and looking at the rooms was amazing.
y/n's room:
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Ashers room(sorry its small):
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