okay totally meant to post this like earlier but i got caught up in the new fic i’m working on.. oopies Set in my Modern!Au that i may or may not have neglected a bit…
These past few days had felt
empty. With Cousland gone, there was no one in the apartment but her, it had
been years since Amelia lived alone. Turns out when you spend nearly 10 years
of your life living with someone else it’s hard to let go.
There were many things she
could do now that she had not even considered before. Get her own Mabari. Dance
around naked to some really corny music. Redo the apartment the way she wanted.
Make Cousland’s room into a personal movie theater.
Deep down she knew she would
never do such things… well maybe corny music part.
Amelia plopped onto the
couch, head in her hands as she groaned.
Had she really become so
dependent on another person that she couldn’t imagine being in the apartment by
herself? This was ridiculous, she was way better than this, not to mention
That was it. Amelia lifted
her head, a determined look crinkled her eyes and furrowed her brows together.
A Mabari. Of course getting dressed would be the wise decision after all, being
in one’s underwear is most possibly going to hurt their chances at acquiring
one; or get her arrested. Neither of which she wanted to happen. She sprang up,
sprinting to her room like lightning had just struck her.
Three knocks on her door were
heard, but she was busy getting dressed. Whoever it was could wait.