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[A/n: Happy reading!]



































TW: Mature Language/Vulgarities
























[ Crystal ]

Our friendship was always complicated. We liked to think we were just friends. But we both knew we were bound for so much more. It didn't make any sense.

I accepted you were holding someone's hand. Yet you still cried on my shoulder. We both needed each other. Shoulders to cry on.





























°°-Stars-°°

Nicky left for France days after her and Gigi's interesting encounter. They spent their short time together goofing off around in their residency, baking lovely sweetmeats, and eventually fucking over a random kitchen island. Nicky inches deep into Gigi, fingering her vigorously. They adopted a tiny black child dachshund named Nancy; courtesy of Gigi. Nicky was happy to see her little family complete. It was a wonderful couple of days they shared. Gigi taking their small daughter for a bath, feeding her kibble regularly and certainly stepping up as a mother. At one time Gigi even forced Nicky to let Nancy sleep on the bed with them. Which ended in a huge piss puddle in the middle of their cotton fabric bedspread and comforter. It did not at all help that Nicky was also peed on her face at night. It was exhausting the first three days, but Nicky learned to deal with the exhaustion of becoming a pet owner. Though, Gigi took most of the obligations that needed to be done. Bringing Nancy at times to a modeling gig or two.

The night that Nicky left for France, Nancy cried the time she saw Nicky walk out the door. Whimpering on Nicky's shoulder as she cradled her. It was the most adorable thing Gigi had ever caught glimpse of in her entire life. Witnessing such a precious moment unfold before her. Nicky couldn't help but smile yet shed a tear. It was heartbreaking. The second Nicky put her down onto her own four legs, Nancy attempted to follow her out the door. Gigi stopped before Nicky could crush the small pup with the portico, and rushed to grab Nancy before she could reach a hand. Holding her tightly. They both cried together as far as in the silent hours of twilight.

Days had gone by and Nancy seemed to have calmed down. Though still showed signs of her yearning for her distinct owner. Constantly whimpering and preferred to stay in Nicky's office. As well as sleep in the middle of the bed, beside Gigi, leaving a space beside her where Nicky would've slept. Nancy was always ecstatic to see Nicky when Gigi and she would Skype. Batting her tail side to side while cheerily barking with a thrill at the sight of Nicky. Nancy would lick Gigi's IPad thinking it was some sort of way to lick Nicky's actual face. It was amusing yet irking to Gigi. For one reason; her baby was happy to meet her other mother in an alternate way but her IPad was drenched in dog slobber.

Crystal came over once and was immediately drawn to Nancy, unlike Nancy herself. She was frightened to face Crystal at first. Primarily because she was a new face to meet Nancy but further on because of her literal face. Nancy was petrified at the first sight of Crystal, hiding under the glass living room coffee table a whimpering mess. Once Gigi finally got her out of her shell. Nancy was quite comfortable catching sight of Crystal but regardless of an averted physical connection. It was clear she wasn't comfortable with her friend. No matter how many times Crystal tried to subdue Nancy, she always backed away towards Gigi. It was odd for a pup that was barely alive.

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