Re: Gay Gals [Private]
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Originally Posted by alphypoin
With a warm smile, Chi nodded, "Okay, I'll go get my coat and I'll be ready in a few minutes." As she turned, she remembered Carmen still had her makeup on. Was she comfortable with that? Chi didn't want to force her to wear it if she wasn't comfortable with it in public.
"You can take the makeup off if you don't want to wear it in public, I'll understand," She added quickly, before leaving the room.
She hurried to her own bedroom, despite already being dressed, she just needed a few moments alone to collect herself. She needed to take a breather and remember that CJ was just a friend. A really, really nice friend, who she held hands with and had awkward moments with and hung out with because she liked to. That's all. It wasn't like Chi knew what falling in love felt like, although, if she had to describe it, it would probably match how she felt whenever Carmen was around. The butterflies, the need for contact, the missing her when she left. That was normal for friends, right? Yeah. (Chi would never admit it, but deep down she knew that's exactly not normal for friends.)
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Just a few moments from sleep, the words had sounded faint, as if muffled by cotton, though Mie hadn't noticed she smiled as she drifted off. By the time she woke, it was around 6 o'clock, the neon green alarm clock on her bedside table making her squint at the time. She'd only wanted a short power nap, but she didn't mind the rest. She felt much better than when she'd walked through the front door that morning. Still, she didn't exactly want to get up, feeling the warmth of Luna's body against the small of her back, she wanted to just lie there and relax in it a while. The creeping dread of having to tell Luna she'd quit made a small pit in her stomach, so she closed her eyes to forget about it. She would have to get up and early to the station to retrieve her uniform, having called the police station after she'd left the bar the night before. She didn't want Luna to blame herself, but Miesha couldn't just lie to her. She wasn't that kind of person.
Sighing, Miesha stirred and sat up the most she could without disturbing Luna too much, ruffling her hair a bit and yawning as she leaned up against the wall. Working back at the station wouldn't be so bad, really. She'd actually liked it there but stopped so she could spend her days with Luna more often. She was on a twenty-four-hour rotation. 24 hours on, 24 hours off, then a four-day break at the end of the week. It had been difficult to maintain, seeing Luna so little, but it worked. Maybe she could switch her hours. Looking back down at her small companion, a shy smile crept along her face and she gently ran her fingers through her long, tangled hair. |
she opened her mouth to say something, but she had already left the room. when thinking about it she forgot she had makeup on. usually she throw fits about it, wanting to wash it off in an instant. but this..was different. chi had done it. carmen could tell she loved doing her job, seeing how focused she was, howd shed laugh at her dumb jokes about not knowing makeup, and all of that. she wasnt forcing herself to wear it, carmen wasnt that type of person. she enjoyed wearing it, so she wouldnt be running to the bathroom anytime soon.
while she waited she thought a bit. she had only met chi a few weeks ago yet her life seemed turned upside down already. carmen never took breaks or days off, only seeing casper every few months despite being only a few hours away. she was a workaholic. yet here she was, with a girl that she had held hands with and had gotten to carry through a freakin flower field only a few weeks ago. it was wild, honestly. she would admit that she liked chi alot..not in that way, or atleast she thought. she enjoyed her presence. alot. like a lot alot. she always felt giddy and hyper yet so calm and at ease at the same time. it was a rush of emotions that made her head dizzy when thinking to much about it. but it was a good feeling, she knew that much.
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her head was rather sensitive, so it was easy for her to stir awake at the mere touch of it. it took her a moment to open, silent enjoying the comforting feeling of mie next to her. mitched matched hues greeting deep brown, she couldve sworn she was still dreaming with how good she felt. leaning up, she rested her head on mies chest, letting her mess with her hair without making a fuss about it. she felt content, the rays of late oranges fluttering through the blinds. they probably had the worst sleeping pattern, but she didnt care. right now shed sit in the comforting silence without a care in the world. the grip around mies waist only tightened as she let her eyes fall back into a close.
this was short lived,seeing as pain shot through her head within minutes of feeling comfortable. she furrowed her brows in discomfort, giving a small groan. she hadnt exactly eaten very well last night(her diet had mainly been ice cream and cold, sad hotpockets). and along with staying up almost 24 hours would make anyone feel sick. she sat up in the "shared" bed, thick, long hair fluffing out in all directions. she rested her face in her hands, giving a weak chuckle,"i think i had to many five hour energies last night," she didnt like that fact that she couldnt sleep without mie in the house, it made things difficult for her health wise, explaining the large amount of empty energy bottles that were littering on lunas side of the room, specifically her nightstand. her head felt dizzy and shed probably throw up later, but she didnt care. she turned to mie, giving a dopey smile, eyes scrunched up from adjusting to the light in the room. looking towards her nightstand she read the time, frowning. they had missed lunas favorite part of the day--the sunset. but since that was over,it was usually around the time mie went to work,assuming she had a job that is. she furrowed her brow,"arent you late for work?"
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