I went to the bathroom and started taking my makeup off, smiling as I thought about it. I then noticed in the corner of my eye something I didn't want Catra to see. I panicked for a second, picking up three blades that were thrown on the counter, putting them in a drawer. I grabbed some paper, wiping off dry blood. I was breathing heavily, I wasn't sure what Catra would think of me if she saw this. It took a few minutes before everything was cleaned up, including my makeup. I then hopped into the shower, still panting. I got out a few minutes later, wearing a tanktop and sweatpants. I fell on the bed and picked up my phone as I watched Catra going into the bathroom. "You can borrow this." I handed her a hoodie and some shorts which she accepted while heading into the bathroom. I scrolled through my phone until she got out, which was ten minutes later. "This one." Catra laughed as I was scrolling through our photos. "Jesus Christ, your tongue girl." I laughed. I sent her the photos and we both posted them on Instagram. It was around 11pm when we began talking, and 3am when we finished. She was the first one asleep, exhausted from us talking for hours. I fell asleep some time later, happy that I can laugh with her again.
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my old lover
FanfictionAdora, your normal seventeen year old senior attending Brightmoon high. She originally came from Horde high but had to move because of an.. incident. Catra, She's a seventeen year old girl who just transferred along with her friends from horde high...
