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A Story by Fake Name

another random snippet from the mind that is my own

As Bryn walked towards the open door at the end of the apartment hallway, she could hear Nolan’s roommate yelling. “…so tired of you and your stupid friends and posters and noise! I can’t take it anymore!” Anne screamed out of frustration and continued throwing Nolan’s things into the hallway. Bryn looked at Nolan for an explanation and he just gave her the same face in return. Anne was mindlessly chucking things at Nolan to scramble to catch; his keys, articles of clothing lying around, anything she could get her hands on. Bryn came inside the tiny dorm room and looked at Anne in shock.

“What the hell is happening?” Bryn asked. Nolan was still trying to collect all of his scattered belongings while Anne just shook her head at him. She sighed out of exasperation and looked at Bryn. “How am I supposed to study for my business class if he’s constantly playing guitar?!” Nolan pursed his lips and put his tongue in his cheek while shaking his head; he was fuming. Anne looked wide-eyed at him, waiting for him to say something. “Well?” she asked. Nolan looked at her like she had just asked him to cut his balls off. “Uh, yeah, let me see here: you flipped the f**k out and half of my bedroom is now in a hallway.”

Bryn felt awkward just standing there and she started to walk backwards slowly, heading back down the stairs. Then Anne saw what she was doing. “No, just help him pack up and move out,” she put her hands up in surrender. “I give up.” Anne had walked back into the dorm room and Nolan just took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Bryn walked over to him and leaned against the wall next to him. He took another deep breath and slid down the wall and Bryn decided to do the same.