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you are y/n y/l/n, you are a pretty normal person. you have recorded a few songs that have gone viral but your latest songs are not doing so great.
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you go to the store to but ingredients to make chicken Casserole. ( or whatever you want ) you come back home and make the Casserole. y/n - "Ok, you can come eat the Casserole now dad" your dad comes in and sits at the table. you give him his plate of food. you take yours and sit at the other end of the table. your dad looks at his watch. ⚠️ dad - "LEAVE!" you get up and start cleaning up the kitchen. dad - "you don't have time to clean the kitchen because you took so fvcking long to make food. y/n - "yeah well that's what happens when you are so good damn picky! your dad gets up from the table and you start backing away. but now he has cornered you. dad - "I said leave!!" he hits you really hard across your face. you start crying. dad - "stop being such a baby and suck it up. leave!" you grab you phone, keys and jacket an leave the house crying.
trigger warning for this part too guys! just a heads up
the worst day of my life
part 3!
you spend the night at your friend Sarah's house as you do most nights
the next morning you go back to your place. before walking further into the house you always check for another pair of shoes just to make sure olivia isn't still there. if she is you go back to sarah's but if she isn't, like today, you are free to go into the apartment. you get a quick shower trying not to wake your father. instead of having breakfast at home you go to the coffee shop across from your apartment as usual. you sit down and have a coffee and sandwich while reading your book. norrmally after this you would go to work and start thinking about songs or recording them but as you were just fired you don't. you take out your laptop and look for other people who might take you as a singer. after looking for 3 hours you give up and go to sarah's place and hang with her for the rest of the day. at 5 you decide to go home before your dad gets mad at you. you still haven't told him you were fired and decide to do so today. sarah - "good luck. and feel free to crash here, if you need to hon" y/n - "thanks sarah!" you get in your car and drive home. once you get home you see your dad sitting on the couch looking at the tv, even though it's not on. y/n - "dad, i'm home" dad - "WHEN WERE YOU GOING TO TELL ME!?" you immediately know he is talking about how you got fired. y/n - "dad, I swear i was about to tell you now i -" dad - "NO BUTS! HOW COULD YOU LET YOURSELF GET FIRED!" y/n - "dad i" dad - "ENOUGH! GO TO YOUR ROOM NOW I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN, AND DO NOT EVER THING ABOUT LEAVING!" y/n - "dad you can't just ground me! i'm a grown woman!" dad - "I SAID GO TO YOUR ROOM Y/N" y/n - "no" dad - "what was that?!?" y/n - "I said no dad! you can't control me i-" he takes the glass off the counter and throws it.
james's POV
I heard glass shatter on the wall in the apartment above mine. at first i thought that i was dreaming. but then I heard the voice of a girl and it sounded like she'd been crying. now i'm to worried to be sleeping. so i took the elevator to the second floor, walked down the hall and then I knocked upon the door.
your POV
dad - "who is that" y/n - "i don't know!" dad - "answer the door. and don't say a thing or you are leaving this house for good" so you open the door.
james POV
she opened up and I asked about the things i'd been hearing. y/n - "I think your ears are playing tricks on you" her sweater was zipped up to her chin. y/n - "thanks for caring james, that's nice of you. but I have to go back in. wish I could tell you about the noise, but I didn't hear a thing. it must have been the wind, must have been the wind yeah" james - "oh ok" he goes back to his apartment. so i was laying on the floor of my room. cold concreate on my back. no, i just couldn't shake the felling, I didn't wanna intrude because I knew that i didn't have all the facts. But i couldn't bear the thought of leaving her. so i took the elevator up to the second floor. walked down the hall and knock upon her door. she opened up and I aked about the things ive been hearing. y/n - "I think your ears are playing tricks on you" her sweater was zipped up to her chin. y/n - "thanks for caring james, that's nice of you. but I have to go back in. wish I could tell you about the noise, but I didn't hear a thing. it must have been the wind, must have been the wind yeah" james - "oh ok"
that's it for this part! it will be continued. and just so you know. james and y/n were not aware that they lived in the same apartment, so they were not expecting to see each other.
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