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Post by Bianca DeSousa on Oct 10, 2012 4:00:42 GMT -5
She had left her house well before he had woken giving him time to wake and leave before she could return, this was two days ago...for two days she'd been too afraid to answer the text messages that came from him, questioning if she were alright. She finally broke though as she knew it couldn't be avoided forever. She looked outside her window at the falling leaves and the rain and she sighed not wanting to move from the bed she lay in, the bed he had laid in with her. She shook the thought away as she looked over noticing the hoodie he had left with her, the one he had given to her to wear when they had gone on their pill run and thirst venture. She finally crawled out of bed and pulled on a pair of sweats and a black tank top before she grabbed the hoodie and pulled it over her head. She could tell it was cold outside and though sick as it was, she was finding herself enhaling the scent of him of the hoodie. She shook her head throwing her hair up in a ponytail before she grabbed her car keys and her phone. The moment of truth, the moment that could make or break them as friends....this was horrible. She texted him telling him to meet her at the Dot. She stepped out into the rain not bothering to pull the hood over her head and she got in her car driving toward the coffee joint. She parked and she leaned back in the driver seat her eyes lingering at the windows of the place, he wasn't here yet, she could turn around and avoid it, go home....no she couldn't. She got out of the car and rushed inside grabbing a seat in the back by the window as she ordered a simple coffee and let her gaze drift out the window watching the rain fall against the glass.
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