Make me lose control, let inhibitions fade,
Dancing like no one's watching, feeling unafraid.
In the rhythm's embrace, we find pure bliss,
Letting go of worries with every twist and kiss.
Together we dance, in a moment of pure goldAs Cristina and Amory jogged through the park, forced to do so by Meredith, the first woman stopped to catch her breath. "Oh, you're stupid, oh god..." As they resumed the jog, she went on. "You're a stupid, evil sadist and I want to kill you."
"I'll help. These are not the hours to do this. Can you go slower, I have short legs!" The smaller girl managed to get out through her heavy breaths, as she tried to catch up.
"Endorphins are good. Endorphins are mood elevators. This is supposed to make us feel better." The dirty blonde explained.
"Oh god, do you feel better?" Cristina moaned as they stopped.
"I don't." Amory pointed out as she reached her friends, bending over slightly to catch her breath. "There's a reason I don't run."
"I'm stupid," Meredith admitted.
"Slutty mistress." The Asian woman insulted, Amory glaring at her.
"Pregnant whore." The dirty blonde returned.
"Just wait until I'm not too tired to hit you two." She threatened, still bent over, hands on her knees.
"Sleeping with our bossed was a terrible idea."
"You know what's ruined for me? Ferry boats. I used to love ferry boats and Derek has got a thing for ferry boats. Now every time I see a freaking ferry boat..." Thedorty blonde vented, the short girl laying down on the grass.
"You know what's ruined for me? Coronary artery bypass grafts. And aortic aneurysms. God, I used to love aortic aneurysms." Both her friends flopped down beside her, looking up at the sky.
"Yeah, that"s worse." Amory shared.
"Have you cried yet?" Meredith questioned as the short girl decided whether she should tell her friends about her new relationship.
"Do you think we'd feel better if we cried? Just like that, let it out?" Cristina wondered.
"You would. It has helped me a lot..." The small girl shared her advice. All of the sudden, she hits both her friends at once and they made a protesting noise. "What? I warned you I would hit you once I wasn't too tired anymore."
"God, Amy, that one hurt."
"You deserved it..." They fell into a comfortable silence until the short girl blurted out. "I've been seeing George."
"You... what?" Meredith almost yelled.
"I've been seeing George. For a couple of weeks now." She looked from the sky to her friends to see their reactions.
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Perenne
Fanfiction|pe‧rèn‧ne| (Spanish) Meaning: Perennial. A more poetic way of saying something is everlasting.