Loona was on the bus heading toward her friend's house, trying to think clearly with her friend, who was in trouble with something. She looked out the bus window and saw feet dangling in front of it.

What the fuck? Loona thought.

Then feet changed from feet to Moxxie's face, who waved at her.

Can't he just go away?

Loona grabbed the brake line, and she pulled down. The bus stopped. She walked out of the bus and fast walked, trying to ignore that Moxxie was following her. Every time she looked, he was there watching her and she hated it. Loona kept walking until she arrived at her friend's apartment.

She walked in and pressed the up button beside the elevator. It came and opened up. Lonna went in and pressed the fourth floor button, and then, out of nowhere, Moxxie was in the elevator with her as the door closed.

"I told you to leave me alone," said Loona

"I can't, Loona, it's my job to watch you," said Moxxie

"This is so stupid. I got a friend to help and I don't need some angel to watch me."

"What's wrong with your friend?"

"No, you're not getting involved."

The elevator opened up, and Loona quickly got out of it. She walked down the hall, turned to her left, and went to room 424. Loona knocked on the door. The door opened up to a young woman with dark brown hair, a nose ring, and black eyes; she wore a blue tank top and white yoga pants.

"What took you so long," said the young women

"Some weird shit was going on in my life at the moment," said Loona

"Whatever, get in here and help me find the drugs."

"Drugs, I thought you were done with coke?"

"I am, but I was holding some great A meth for a friend, but I forgot about where I put it."

Loona groaned. "Fine, I'll help."

Loona enters her friend's apartment to see it was all torn up with pillows, books, and random junk on the floors. It didn't take her long to find a brown bag under a couch. She picks the bag up to see a couple of small bags of meth.

"Found your drugs," said Loona

Loona handed her friend the bag of drugs. "Thank you, thank you."

"You really need to get rehab."

"I will just need to help my friend who works at the airport with this meth situation."

"I…don't wanna know I'm going to get lunch."

She walked out of the room, and she headed toward the elevator. Loona waited for the elevator to come up and she felt someone besides and she knew who it was next to her.

"What do you want, Moxxie?" said Loona

"You shouldn't be enable your friend drug use and sell," said Moxxie

"Hm, good point. I think I should write that down."

"Really?"

"No."

…

I can't get rid of him

Loona, for the half day she tried to get away from Moxxie, but he was there. It just keeps pissing her off. She made it back home and sure enough, Moxxie was there, sweeping the floor.

"You will not leave me. Aren't you?" said Loona.

"Um sorry but yeah I will not leave you," said Moxxie

Loona sat down on the chair, "Fuck my life."

"Swearing is not good, you know." Loona glared at him., "I'll be quiet."