Reminiscing

Shopping With Emerald

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Candice's POV~

Would I be considered a kiss ass if I woke Audrey up with breakfast?

I understood that I needed to apologize, I just didn't know how. I was ashamed because yesterday I got home yelling at her for no reason.

Gosh, I'm so stupid!

Now here I was in bed, considering maybe getting up an hour earlier than I usually do just to prepare my best friend a breakfast that would serve as a peace offering or a magically doted meal of reconciliation.

Sadly, by the time I got up Audrey was long gone.

Why did she leave so early in the first place?...I thought to myself.

She couldn't possibly be avoiding me...or could she?

God, I hoped not.

Either way, I changed into my working attire and did my best to cover the exhaustion that was scrubbed on my face.

I wasn't even going to deny the fact that I couldn't sleep. All night was spent processing Nancy's confessions, Emerald's choice of words and Audrey's hurt feelings.

These women would surely be the death of me.

Today I made myself a promise which consisted of not worrying about anything Nancy related. No overanalyzing or over-thinking about the countless what if's of our relationship or what could have been of it.

I would let everything Nancy related go today and just focus on one thing in particular.

Emerald.

Today we were attending the Muhatti event and I was still wracking my brain about the dress. Considering I had been far too distracted by Nancy and all that drama, I had forgotten to go dress hunting and now I was curious as to how exactly I would solve this before evening.

I wasn't overly preoccupied though.

Last minute rushes...that was my sh-t!

I loved the adrenaline and anxiety that came with the sudden pressure. I loved that.

I lived for that!

That's one of the main reasons Nancy and I had always worked so well. She was a very extrovert, carefree and fun person. Charismatic and wild. She spoke what was on her mind and there was never a boring moment between us. Her flamboyant style provided me with enough adrenaline rushes, excitement and not to mention the sex had always been great.

I groaned out loud and facepalmed myself.

Whatever happened to the not thinking about anything 'Nancy related'?