Y/n pov.
Me and Trevor walk through the ambulance station looking for ian.
We find him stocking up on medical supplies in the van.
"Yo"he greets.
"Hey,"Trevor says saddly.
"Someone steel your lunch money?"ian jokes.
"Uhh the church as a potential buyer, a fucking art gallery"he explains mad.
"I thought you said she was having triuble selling it"he says sitting down to face us.
"She was, now shes not, she wants to hold onto the lease thing until this whole thing plays ououtrevor explains.
"So its not a done deal, we still have a chance to-"
"She said shes not leasing"Trevor cuts him off.
"Buy it!"ian states.
"But it? With what fucking money, ian?"he aks.
"The guy from the fairy tale"i shake my head, i hate that guy so fucking much.i wanna spoon out his eyes and feed them to his family.i wanna tie him to a bus and drive it into a fucking volcano.i wanna-
"No, hes been to generouse alredy.its fine, well find something else"Trevor says cutting me off from my homoside thoughts.
We stand there saddly.
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Fanfictionthis book is based off of an imagine I made called 'homeless shelter'its literally the ian and treor story but with y/n. y/n is very shy and has separation anxiety with trevor. he mainly lives with trevor but is still homeless-he was homeless for ab...
