aftermath

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Sylvia's POV
I woke up to the phone ringing "mother fucker!" I said under my breath. "Steven can you get thay for me?" I asked. He nodded and went to get the phone.

"Its your boss!" Steven yelled. I got my crutches and hobbled tp the phone.

"Hello." I said.

"WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU!?" he asked me.

"I tore my ACL i wont be able to work for at least 2 months." I told him.

"Well we need someone here and i cant afford to pay you so your fired!" He said and hung up.

"Fuck!" I said. Steven gave me a worried look. "He fucking fired me!" I explained.

"It'll be allright babe!" He said hugging me.

"how am i supposed to pay rent?" I asked.

"Well you could always move in with the band and me." He said. I laughed.

"Yeah after a week me and Izzy would be at each others throats!" I told him making him laugh.

"Welllll.... we could get our own house!" He purposed the idea. I smiled at him.

"Izzy might flip his shit but lets do it!" I replied. He scooped me up and carried me out to the car.

"Lets go find a house!" He said and sped off. We talked to the real estate agent for a while and she showed us 3 houses.

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