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when vivianne woke up the next morning, she realised she was in gracie's bedroom, by herself with the blanket over her body. she huffed, going to move and lie down on her side, but she suddenly felt a pain on her stomach, and she groaned, remembering she had a bruise there.
it was still dark in the bedroom, since the curtains were closed, not letting the light inside. she laid there for a few more minutes before finally sitting up and pulling the covers off of her. she got up from the bed and quietly walked over to the door, opening it and walking out. when she made it downstairs, she saw that the lights were on, and the first thing she saw was weenie, lying down on the sofa, asleep.
"hey," she heard a raspy voice speak up behind her, and she turned around, seeing gracie standing in the kitchen.
"oh," vivianne mumbled, "hey".
"how are you feeling?" gracie softly asked, crossing her arms and staring at the riley girl who was standing at the bottom of the stairs.
vivianne bit her bottom lip and looked down to the ground, an awkward silence between the two girls for a moment until vivianne spoke up again.
"i'm fine," she shrugged as she looked back at gracie, "sorry for bothering you last night".
gracie shook her head with a small frown on her face, walking over to the girl, "you didn't bother me, vivianne".
"well, i-".
"i promise," gracie promised, and vivianne sighed, slowly nodding her head, "do you um- do you want something to eat?".
"no, i'm okay," vivianne told her, starting to take a few steps back towards the front door of the apartment, "i just- thank you for last night but...i'm gonna go, i guess".
gracie followed vivianne, "what? are you sure?".
"yeah," vivianne smiled, "i'm sure".
vivianne turned around and was about to open the front door, but gracie stopped her, speaking up.
"hey, hold on," gracie said, and vivianne turned around to look back at her, "do you want me to drop you off? at your apartment?".
"what?".
"let me drop you off," gracie suggested, "please. i can get you some food on the way".
"you really don't have to".
"i want to," gracie paused before speaking up again, "it's fine, okay? i'll get my keys, hold on".
