|"𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓷𝓽 𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔀𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓷. 𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓷𝓽 𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓶𝓮𝓷
𝓛𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓮 𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓰𝓮."| Y\n was three when she moved. Not because she wanted to. Because she had due to the accident...
"What're you doing here?" You ask miss lena curiously, standing up. "I thought you were in Nevada?" You continued on. Miss lena smiled happy that you're alright, "the trial was shorter than I thought it would be." She answers and you just nod.
You went over to her then looked behind you to see Taylors hand on her mothers arm. Seeming to snap her back to reality she looks back at her daughter before taking her daughters hand and tried to reassure her. "I'm here sweetie, let's go." She stated referring to going to the hospital.
The two got up and you moved to the side to let them passed, you looked at Taylor concerned but then your gaze averted back to miss lena you just stared at her for awhile.. "y/n?" She asks, placing a hand on your shoulder. "You okay?"
"I'm fine." You say in return shaking your head, she smiled slightly at your answer and scrambled your hair a bit. "Cmon, let's go." Miss lena said and took your hand.
Everything was silent. You were sitting next to miss lena knees up to your chest and your head down into your knees, miss lena slowly rubbing your back.
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What's going to happen?
If that happens again
(Short ik I just don't have motivation for this one)
