2. her precious brown hair

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IDINAS POV

"one warm choco and a blue berry muffin, here you go" the blonde girl behind the counter hands me the cup and a little brown back with the fresh smell of a muffin. "thanks, have nice day" I say as I make my way out of the store. Once I get outside the cold winterbreeze hits me in the face. It's a cold november morning and I got up early to get to work in time for once. Ofcourse I had to make a coffee stop because that's my routine and that's probably also the reason why I'm always late, but I need my morning coffee. 
Once I get into the theater I make my way straight to my dressingroom. I'm a very social person, but not in the morning. Goodmorning is the only thing that will come out of my mouth before I start my morning routine. Once I get to my dressing room I sit down on my couch and wrap my hands around my warm cup of coffee. The music is playing from the box on my dresser and let out my breath. Once I finish my muffin I get up and sit down at my mirror to brush my hair. As I braid my hair I hear Kristin her voice in the hallway. "Okay tell her that she has to feed and walk thunder first" She stops talking, probably because the person on the other side is talking. "Why? Because that poor thing has been inside since forever... I know I'll pick him up after I'm done tonight. Okay, got to go bye" I make my way to my door to see what she is up to. "Who was the victim today?" I smirk as I stand in the opening of my doorway. "My friend is looking after thunder because I had a meeting yesterday. But she sucks at taking care of a dog, the poor thing haven't been out for a walk since yesterday. I told her that she could bring him on a walk with the kids to school, but nooooo she does not want that." she scoffs. I try to hold back a smile but I fail, which makes her look at me. "Oh, you're so dead.." she giggles. She hates it when I laugh at her for being angry. "Sorry you're face just looks so funny if you are frustrated" I giggle which leads into recieving a slap against my arm. "I hate you menzel" she smiles and with that said we both go to our own room. I can't help the smile on my face when I close the door. I lean my head against the closed door and sigh. Oh god, I'm falling for my best friend

KRISTINS POV

I close the door behind me and drop my stuff on my couch. I sit down at my make up dresser and my eye falls on the picture of me and Idina on my mirror. Her arms wrapped around me and just us laughing at eachother. It was taken at diner with the cast a few months ago. I smile as I strike my finger down the picture. The picture describes their friendship. No matter how much I love Idina, I just can't ruin our friendship by telling her. It will ruin our bond, our chemistry and just us. It's just better to keep it to myself. I start brushing my hair while roaming away with my thought. My thoughts of her.

3RD PERSONS POV

"it's okay mommy, I got you" she whispers while holding back her mothers blonde hair. She is trying so hard to hold back her tears, she has to be strong. The sound of her mothers gagging makes her shiver. Once her mother is done she sits up and looks at her 9 years old daughter while striking her precious brown hair behind her  ears. "Thank you sweetheart" she whispers. Her mom is exhausted from being sick. She can see the tears in her eyes and she pulls her into a hug. "I love you mom, I need you" she whispers in her mothers ear. She can feel her tears rolling down her cheeks. It's true, she needs her momma. The blonde woman pulls herself out of the hug and looks at her daughter. She wipes away the tears on her cheeks and graps her hand. Her daughter is so matured compared with the average 9 year olds. She should be outside, playing in the streets. Meeting her friends from school and play with dolls. She is not supposed to be at home after school holding back her mothers hair while throwing up. She shouldn't be making soup, of getting her medicines. That's not the live I promised her. "mommy is right here baby girl, i'm not gonna leave you. You remember what the doctors said? Mommy is just really sick, and she needs to rest. But i'm not going anywhere yet okay, so I'm right here" the mother says with tears in her eyes. "mommy, why can't dad help you. Why is he never home?" the little girl asks. She did not expect to hear that coming out of her 9 year old daughters mouth. "Daddy is working honey, that's the reason he is away so much, but he will be home soon." she wasn't lieing tho. Her husband was working very much, but not because we needed the money. It was because the fact he can't handle the stress from his wife being sick and having a 9 year old daughter who needs her daddy. Most of the time he would be gone for work and when he was home the ambience wasn't very nice. There would be a lot of yelling and a lot of mood swings between the married couple. Not something you want to confront your 9 year old daughter with. Despite all of the things going on in her short little life she is always smiling. She is bubbly, she is kind and loving. She is our little Luna

A/N
Hi loves, how are you all doing?
I hope you're all doing okay.
I don't have anything else to say hihi
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Xo mel

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