when you love the unlovable.
"perhaps it is the greater grief after all to be left on earth when the other is gone"
Y/N is left alone. An insane ex leaves her single and broken. On the verge of death, her health deteriorated and addictions crawling...
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y/n pov-
I wake up, it's Friday morning, and there's puke everywhere.
What a wonderful start.
"God..." I mumble ,"I think I had a little too much to drink with Hank last night."
I slowly rise my body up and grab my phone. The bright light shines in my eyes, blue filling my vision. It's already 1pm.
Texts fill my phone-
Hank Come in, there's a new case
Hank You can't leave me alone with a fucking android
Hank GET HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I decide to listen to some music as I sober up, (childish gambino, obviously) and I chug some green juice shit I found in the back of my fridge.
I stumble to my room, bumping every single wall along the way. I peek into my closet, and decide to try and look a little nice. Considering I wore sweatpants yesterday to the bar, I need to freshen up a little bit.
I opt for a cute, simple, yet hot oufit. (at the top of the story)
Who knows, maybe Johnny Depp will walk in or something. Gotta prepare in case a hot old man comes, sugar daddy potential. Maybe his wife, Ms.Heard will have assaulted him.
I stumble even harder to the bathroom, the green juice clearly not working.
I brush my teeth, brush my hair out and put product in it, put on some natural perfume, puke a few times, and head out for the kitchen.
Maybe food will help?
I peek into my pantry, only to find alcohol and cookies. I really need to go grocery shopping, but I don't have the money at the moment. After what Matthew pulled the other day.....
Anyways, I decided I need to head out. It's already been 30 more minutes since I texted Hank back, "Otw."
I hop into Ruby, crank up the old radio, attempt to plug in my aux cord, and head on my way.
"Hello, My name is Connor. I am the Android sent by cyber life."
Huh...
I didn't know androids could be hot.
"Nice to meet you," I say, shaking his hand, "My names Y/N Collins. I'm sorry I came late, I know Hank is a pain in the ass."
I feel a certain pair of eyes pierce through me.
"Well, Ms.Collins-" "No, just call me Y/N. I hate my last name." "Ok, well Y/N, what do you know about this case."
Shit. I don't even know what it's about.
I panic and turn my eyes to Hank, to which I just get flipped off. Almost like, "He is your problem now, bitch."
"Uhm.. I.. I don't know what the case is about." I mumble, not making eye contact with Connor. He seems a little taken aback, but nonetheless smiles and tries to explain it to me.
