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Jecka sighed she sat down her glasses on her table, the quiet sound it made being the only one in her apartment. She didn’t know why she still pinned why her heart still ached for a girl she once knew it had been years,
Jecka is now working an ok paying job or enough to pay the bills atleast.
But somewhere deep down she knew she’d always yearn for Nicole, just hearing the name left a bitter taste in her mouth, how it ended The sight of her hanging there her cold pasty skin.
Life goes on people told her over and over for everyone but herself she supposes.
Soon jecka drifted off to sleep thinking about her Intill she awoke to the sound of her blaring alarm and the bright sun shining down on her.
She let out a sigh just another day the she quickly put on her work clothes along with her makeup, her hair cascading down her back.
She looked in the mirror for a little she was pretty she knew she wasn’t ugly but why didn’t she care as much, When she was younger it was all she cared about, yet now she couldn’t find it in herself to care
She set out she worked at a restaurant, it wasn’t ideal but she made money and could steal food so it’s ok.
The door dinged a customer she supposed.
“Hi!! Welcome!” She said in the fake happy tone she’d perfected since Nicole’s death.
“Hey..”
“How many people-“
She stopped it couldn’t be could it the brown almost black hair but instead of a ponytail it’s down, her mesmerizing blue eyes that captivated people and most of all the resting mean look she had on her face
“You ok “ the brown hair girl stopped “holy jecka “
“Nicole aren’t you omg” she felt ill she was so sure she was dead?? How is she here is she seeing stuff
She looked better healthy her skins color slightly coming back. Her expression slightly loosening not mad just tired.
Jecka sighed she sat down her glasses on her table, the quiet sound it made being the only one in her apartment. She didn’t know why she still pinned why her heart still ached for a girl she once knew it had been years,
Jecka is now working an ok paying job or enough to pay the bills atleast.
But somewhere deep down she knew she’d always yearn for Nicole, just hearing the name left a bitter taste in her mouth, how it ended The sight of her hanging there her cold pasty skin.
Life goes on people told her over and over for everyone but herself she supposes.
Soon jecka drifted off to sleep thinking about her Intill she awoke to the sound of her blaring alarm and the bright sun shining down on her.
She let out a sigh just another day the she quickly put on her work clothes along with her makeup, her hair cascading down her back.
She looked in the mirror for a little she was pretty she knew she wasn’t ugly but why didn’t she care as much, When she was younger it was all she cared about, yet now she couldn’t find it in herself to care
She set out she worked at a restaurant, it wasn’t ideal but she made money and could steal food so it’s ok.
The door dinged a customer she supposed.
“Hi!! Welcome!” She said in the fake happy tone she’d perfected since Nicole’s death.
“Hey..”
“How many people-“
She stopped it couldn’t be could it the brown almost black hair but instead of a ponytail it’s down, her mesmerizing blue eyes that captivated people and most of all the resting mean look she had on her face
“You ok “ the brown hair girl stopped “holy jecka “
“Nicole aren’t you omg” she felt ill she was so sure she was dead?? How is she here is she seeing stuff
She looked better healthy her skins color slightly coming back. Her expression slightly loosening not mad just tired.