𝓼𝓮𝓹𝓽

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"Every word I write feels heavy

With the thought of you."

Lace waits in front of the bus station near her house. Her newly chalked green hair in over her shoulders, allowing it to provide her some warmth from the length. Val told her to meet him at St.Martin square so that they could talk about something. Lace wanted to stay at home but since it was urgent, she had to go, she was "in love" with him. The horn of the bus snaps Lace out of her daze and she climbs the bus and smiles, seeing Jonah sitting on the bus.

"Hey princess!." He opens his arms and Lace gladly leans into his arms. His face automatically sits on top of Lace's who is digging her face into his sweatshirt.

"Are you doing any better?" He says. Lace looks up, her glasses sliding down and frowns, she took ibuprofen and it wasn't helping at all.

"I just took pain meds."Her hands clutch her stomach as her head falls into Jonah's lap. He sighs and combs his hands through her hair.

"Why didn't you say no? Nice hair by the way." Lace looks up at Jonah signing,

"He said it was urgent and Imighthavetoldhimmyperiodwasover?" She signs the last part fast but Jonah still understands.

"You lied to him?" Lace nods but rushes out a answer,

"It was only to protect my pride!" Jonah lightly chuckles and pulls out something in front of her. He waves it in front of her eyes and she squints and the blurry figure turned into chocolate. The light comes into her eyes and she hugs Jonah with all her heart. All of her chocolate was taken by her mom since she needed a gift for her office mates. Lace looks up to meet Jonah's eyes and frowns,

"I don't think that I can trust my mom anymore."

"What makes you think that princess?"He says and Lace starts to play with her fingers while tearing up.

"While we were in Paris she was being really rude and was talking about me behind my back. It's like she doesn't care anymore." Lace frowns and Jonah kisses her forehead. The bus stops and she gets off,ready to have to lie her butt off.

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