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sibyl woke up early that morning, the clock on her wall telling her it was shortly after seven am. she stretches, rubbing the sleep out of her green eyes. she had to be at work at nine, so she had time to shower and eat before she had to get ready.

she sends california man a good morning text, wishing him a good day and gets in the shower, the hot water relaxing her tense muscles. her playlist playing random music, ranging from shinedown to one direction as she takes time to unwind.

she gets out after doing what needed to be done, wrapping her hair and body in towels and brushing her teeth. she makes her way into her room, turning on her overhead light and grabbing jeans and a hoodie for work, as well as her uniform jacket.

she works as a cashier in a grocery store in downtown albany, the same place she's worked since she was sixteen.

she makes herself breakfast after putting her jeans and hoodie on, heating up a cup of coffee. her brother made his way downstairs at a quarter to eight, ready for school. he went to school roughly ten minutes away from their apartment that the three of them shared after their mom passed and their dad went to rehab.

even after their dad finished rehab, sibyl maintained custody of her younger brother, so any parental duties that needed fulfilled were sibyl's responsibility, which she was fine with.

the ride to school was chaotic, per usual. taylor swift blares from the speakers in her nissan, a car that her mother gifted her for her eighteenth birthday. the two of them scream along to the songs, singing to eachother at red lights.

once she drops him off she drives home and begins getting ready for work when a text notification pops up on her phone.

california man that is 21 1m

goodmorning new yorker. you have a good day, too.

she smiles at the message, filling in her eyebrows and putting mascara on.

she puts on her uniform jacket after drying and straightening her shoulder length light brown hair, making her way back out to her car.

her ride to work was silent, and her shift was pretty calm. gwynne was picking daniel up from school that day, so sibyl picked up dinner from bob's, a sandwich shop across the street from the store she worked at, and took it home for the three of them.

they ate in peace, sibyl finally deciding to text california man back.

!imessages!

california man that is 21

hello california man

i was working or i would've replied sooner

thats fine

how was work?

good, redundent. the usual

what do you do?

i'm a cashier

it isnt much but it gets us by

plus ive worked there since i was sixteen so its hard to leave

what do you do for a living?

i work in social networking

thats very interesting. do you go to college?

i dropped out, but i was majoring in english

oooo english major

that sounded passive agressive

no no no no

ive thoroughly enjoyed every english major ive met. theyre nice people

some of them -.-

uh oh california man has a bad english major experience

spill

my one partner on a project i had to do was unbearable

made me feel very violent

21 year old califonian that was once an english major

felt

but my partner was a physics major, not an english major


group: the walker family and gwynne

gwynny the poo

when sibyl ignores us for a mysterious califonian man ;-;

heart been broke so many times

little asshole

felt </3

syllable walker

:P hes interesting can u blame me

and no i am not simping nor do i plan to simp u freaks

i can read ur minds

little asshole

uh oh


21 year old californian that was once an english major

gross

honestly

what is ur name? or a name that ur comfortable w me calling you

21 year old californian that was once an english major is kinda a mouthful

paul

nice to meet u paul

u can call me marie

thats my middle name but you would probably find out my identity if i told u my first name

its pretty unique if i do say so myself B)

u know what they say, i'm not like other girls

i hate it here

;-; i was joking

but its nice to meet you too, marie

0//0 brb in my feels a man has never been this nice to me

dhmu, going dark </3 only the real ones know

i redact my statement

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