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neveah lux parker December 31, 2023
003. new yearsresolution. (irl)
I'm writing a new years resolution list. even though new years day is in a few hours. i'm not entirely sure what i want to accomplish for the new year, i've been thinking about it for the last thirty minutes while Azzi had her head laid across my lap, reading her book and paying no mind to my scrunched up face.
It's just her and I today.
All the other girls are out buying cookies and food and shit. most likely hollering on live, giving the world a show as usual. Azzi wanted to accompany me today so we could read this book together; the housemaid. she's reading it to me while i make my list and what not.
"So, basically... Andrew is the person in the wrong in this story?" I paused, looking down at Azzi for an answer. she rose her eyebrows and nodded.
"Yeah, and Millie is a felon i guess. but we like her." Azzi explained.
I pursed my lips and pointed my pen at her, "yeah, i fucks with Millie." she snorted and went back to reading aloud for us both. We were enjoying the silence, the peace. but yet i still haven't written-anything down in my book. imma just write it later on.
The door burst open, and our girls came in with bags of food and a familiar long pink box that i always get excited to see. and of course they were loud and laughing. Azzi and I sighed heavily and side-eyed each other.
My apartment is the spot for them now, unfortunately. and i have to clean up after them everytime.
Azzi groaned as she got off of me, putting her bookmark in between the pages she was on. She pulled me up off the couch by my arm and we went over to the girls that were by my dining room table.
