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thank you all for the messages 😭 i promise i am okay and i see your messages, it has been me in physical therapy. i was squatting 315 and my lower back popped and I fell. I managed to catch the weight but it was a mess! im back though, so hello !!!
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"Are you still alive?" Vanity asked into the phone with a slight bit of humor.
"You could say that." I murmur, staring down at my notebook of designs in front of me. I was glad that Vanity was available for me to pick up the phone. Syndi had a double and Tiana was volunteering at the library, Eliana and Moni were out of the state for work again; which left Vanity at home in the apartment by herself.
It was a beautiful day, and for once I got to sit by myself in a little cafe-bookshop not far from the hotel. I brought nothing but my phone and notebook, giving Vanity a call to hear her voice.
After what I saw on the balcony and what Miles told me, I just wanted some fresh air and to get out of the hotel to be away from Hobie. After the interaction across our balconies, I was scared he would show up to my room and demand he come in and tell me to keep my mouth shut about what I saw. So I left and went to the closest place where I could relax.
"Please tell me you have done something at least fun." Vanity already complains, I feel like I haven't heard her voice in ages, despite us not knowing each other for so long I feel like I have been friends with her my entire life.
"Well, I'm talking to you now, aren't I?" I joke, mainly because I really couldn't think of something fun I've done.
"Talking to me should be the least boring part of your week, not the best." She rejects.
"It's just.. a lot I guess."
"I get it, but I want you to enjoy your time there. It isn't everyday you get to work with a popular band, work under Karl Lagerfeld AND travel all in one." She whines for my sake.
"I just miss the simple life I had." My fingers trace around the dark blue mug, my eyes focused on it.
"And you will be soon, home is boring anyway. You're sitting in a random coffee shop in the middle of sunny state of Washington, make the best of it." She seemed to be in a positive mood today.
"I know, I know. Love today like it's your last or something." I roll my eyes, sticking my hand out in front of me to look down at my nails.
"How's the singer?" She asks.
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𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀,, hobie brown.
Fanficˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀 # 🎸🖇️⚡️ *ೃ༄ ❨𝚂𝙿𝙸𝙳𝙴𝚁𝙼𝙰𝙽 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝙿𝙸𝙳𝙴𝚁𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴❩ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 - hobie meets the only girl who makes him believe in consistency. *ੈ✩‧₊˚ ❝ 𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐘𝐎�...