There's gonna be a lot of time skips- that's basically the boring parts 😞😅 sorry but it's too continue to the good parts.

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(time skip)

(blink-182 plays)

After on drink- I start to feel better- I do want another drink but I know my limit. Christian and I are ao into the music- with us laughing, singing and recording the moment. I hope this last till for a good while.

(time skip)

I blinked my tiresome eyes up- I realized I was loooking at my room at a different angle. I got up from my bed- rubbing my eyes to see better. I don't remember what happeened after the concert to be honest- I'm still wearing the same clothes. I left my room to enter Christians.

(Christian)- " Morning sleepy head"

(y/n)- " Morning- what happened yesterday?"

(christian)- " Well, after blink-182 was over- you wanted another drink, you got yourself one. Then after the concert was over we went back to the car, and you slept the car ride home- I carried you inside around 3 a.m."

(y/n)- " I'm sorry"

(Christian)- " Its alright- glad you had fun"

(y/n)- " I'm heading for a shower" leaving his room to get to go my bathroom. I just took off my clothes and get the water running.

(time skip)

After some time- I finally got out before I start to get all wrinkly. Wrapping my towel around me, leaving the shower. Going trough my closet I chose simple clothes- ripped skinny jeans, and a plaid shirt. I don't really dress that girly- I feel uncomfortable.

(christian)- " Hey- you feeling better?" he enters the room.

(y/n)- " I feel fine, what's on your agenda for today?"

(Christian)- " Nothing- what do you feel like doing today?"

(y/n)- " I don't know, I'm just hungry right now- can't think"

(christian)- " Want me to make breakfast- and later we go out to eat?"

(Y/n)- " Sure"  We enter the living room- Christian gets a head start on making food for the both of us- I hope its pancakes, please, let it be pancakes

(christian)- "Pancakes?"

(y/n)- " You read my mind" I giggle. I reached for the remote- switching the cable on. As I flip through channels nothing was on this afternoon. Oh--I see a good show thats on- Impractical Jokers, Its so funny- the number of times I rushed to the bathroom was because this show makes me laugh 100% percent.  The smell of pancakes being cooked- makes my stomach growl. Seeing tv commercials about food- make it a hell of a lot worse.

(Christian)- " Alright- breakfast is served, two golden pancakes, light butter- heavy syrup" christian serves me the plates like a waiter.

(y/n)- " Thank you my good man" I grabbed the fork- cutting my pancakes to triangle pieces. Stuck my fork into it and put it into my mouth. The flavors were just so amazing- he makes the best pancakes.

(christian)- " Let me see what's on tv"  he says with a mouthful, I hand him the remote as I take another bite of my pancakes.  He starts fliping through more channels- he stops on a channel that was unfamiliar to me. As I chew- I didn't take my eyes off the screen.   A logo appeared with a perfect W and a red slash underneath. Is it wrestling? If it is- they changed their new logo

(christian)-" Hey- didn't you use to watch wrestling back in the day?"

(y/n)- " Yeah, logo looks way different now"

(christian)- " Look at these guys- facepaint and everything"

(y/n)- " The usos, never heard of these guys?"

(christian)- " Hey look- they're coming here, monday"  he says  with a mouthful of food again, jeez chew your food christian.

(y/n)- " Really?"

(christian)- "Yeah- we should go check it out- since they come like once a year, sitting front row- seeing all the action up close" he smiles, he has a peice of pancake bread on his cheek

(y/n)- " Tickets- are probably gone by now- besides its expensive sitting front row" I take my thumb wiping off the piece on his cheek, placing it on the edge of my plate.

(Christian)- " Thanks- yeah- it'll be more cash-- but it'll be worth it, I can check online"

(y/n)- " I'll tell you what-- if you find tickets front row, we'll go"

(christian)- " Okay- i'll get to it after breakfast"

I take the remote back- changing it back to Impractical jokers.

(time skip)

Christian and I have been non stop playing video games all day- we went through Star wars battlefront, gears of war- now to fallout 4, we swtich back and forth to whoever dies- next person goes. We both thought changing the difficulty to extremely hard- it'd be easy, but its not- its actually hard. Those Damn Deathclaws!

(christian)- " Fucking- fucker!" he rages from dying by a surprise attack of a incoming molotov.

(y/n)- " My turn" I scoff from the both of us dying at the same spot.

(Christian)- " Yeah- here I gotta go do something" he stoods up going bythe front door- slippig his shoes on.

(y/n)- " Where you going?"

(christian)- " Food- where gonna be here all night doing this minutemen mission"

(y/n)- " You're right- pick something good, i'll text you when this god damn mission is over"

(christian)- " You got it General" he winks taking the car keys leaving.

I'm home alone once again- at least now I can focus on this mission and not die.

(Time skip)

(y/n)- " Oh my god!.... I did it!...." I was surprised I finally completed this fucking mission, it might be a damn easy minutemen mission but doing it on a hard difficulty- its like winning the lottery. All the hours of screaming on the inside each time I kept dying- it finally paid off. I hear keys being inserted into the lock of the door- Christians home. I rush over to the door- opening it- his keys got stuck to the door.

(Christian)-" Whoa- what the--"

(y/n)-  " I fucking did it! Finally passed the minutemen mission with flying colors!" I rush towards the living room couch- standing on the couch, jumping up and down like a little girl.

(y/n)- " I saved a few recording of my failed tempts, because funny shit happens" I say jumping down to seat back down.

(christian)- " Awesome- now we got so much more to go, plus the main story" he places the food on the living room table, were gonna eat and play.

(time skip) (playing and eating)

It was late- our food was on the table- finished, Christian fell asleep. I was still playing- so far I only died a few times. While playing- I just thought of something.

(y/n)- " Damn it!"

(christian)- " Hmm what- what I miss?" I woke up him.

(y/n)- " Its so late- and I got work tomrrow"

(christian)- " It's sunday"

(y/n)- " well- with riley sick, I assume they need more staff"

(christian)- " Look you being responsible.....stop it" he grins rubbing his tired eyes

(y/n)- " I gotta be a big girl sometimes, I'm heading off to bed-- turn off the xbox one when you go to bed"

(christian)- " Alright- goodnight"

(y/n)- " Night"