A/N this first chapter is pretty sad in my opinion, it's about Courfeyrac trying to fit in and maybe later on a bit of a comedy.
It had been pouring down rain the whole time Courfeyrac had been making his way home on foot, home for him was a one room apartment that He was about to be evicted from because He hadn't paid his bills in four weeks. Courfeyrac or "Courf" as Enjolras liked to call him wasn't as fortunate as the other "barricade boys" as people called them. Though He didn't mind the little names his friends called him, he wanted to be called "Rock", he had made it a point to tell everyone his new name he would like to be called earlier this evening when the meeting started. It had just started when Courfeyrac raised his hand as high as he could, "yes Courf." Enjolras said, Courfeyrac smiled at the thought of talking right in front of all his friends. " well you see, I was laying in bed last night when it came to me. I don't have a cool name- and I" "If this doesn't have anything to do with the cause then I don't want to hear it till after the meeting is over." "But Enjolras hear me out," Courfeyrac pleaded. " no, you can tell everyone about your silly name after.". Courfeyrac suddenly felt a tear running down his face, "haha what's wrong wimp, can't take a no?" Grantaire laughed in Courfeyrac's face, Grantaire often got very drunk and out of it. But this time for Courfeyrac, it was too much. Courfeyrac quickly grabbed all his sketches that He had drawn while waiting for the meeting to start, He often got there early to say hi to every person as they came in. He threw them all in his worn-out backpack and ran out the door. All of the barricade boys started laughing quietly except Enjolras who was standing at the front.
Courfeyrac unlocked his front door just before seeing a note on his door, it read " this is your three day notice to leave, unless you can pay your rent by tomorrow you are to leave by three days."
Courfeyrac ripped the note off his door and threw it in the trash can as he entered his apartment, " nice job Rock." Courfeyrac said to himself as he put his bag on his bed. He slumped down in the corner of his room and started crying. " how come I always seem to be laughed at at every meeting?" He asked himself. " I just want to be friends with everyone.". He sobbed himself to sleep that night in bed. But before he went to sleep, he said a prayer. " Jesus, please give me someone tomorrow to be friends with. I know I'm sometimes mean, but I just want to be able to have fun with someone and they won't laugh at me when a screw up. Amen".
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