A/n: fuck me- I went to see my bio dad and his family on Sunday and to make it short; at the end of the day I cried myself to sleep. It was so fucked up. Gonna have a lot to talk about with my therapist I guess🧚🏻♀️🌷🍄
Anygay.
Stay healthy and kind🌷
Enjoy reading x
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⚠️Tw: mention of sh⚠️
Cate's POV*
"I'll be right with you." My hand stroke along Vera's cheek. "I'm afraid, our guest might spy on us or worse, if no one tucks her in." I grinned at Sarah next to me, before blowing an air kiss at Vera.
After an assuring nod, I left my brunette in our bedroom and walked along with the other brunette, into one of the guests rooms. The cracking of a door closing reached my ears, whilst I glared at Sarah.
"Damn- Cate, she's even more gorgeous in person!" Paulson whisper-yelled, meanwhile throwing herself onto the bed. Quickly, she leaned onto her elbows again. "Didn't that Anna sleep in here?"
"..She did." The brunette frowned and cringed at the same, in disgust. "Did you really think, I didn't burn the sheets?" I arched my eyebrow and Paulson's grin creeped back onto her lips.
"Now I know, why you can't stop talking about your girlfriend." I glared at her, whilst my nostrils widened. "Right, not yet girlfriend and girlfriend. Blanket, don't make her wait for too long. That girl surely will find someone else otherwise." My fist hit her shoulder, forcing a frown onto her forehead.
"Careful, Paulson."
"No! Jesus!" The brunette knitted her brows even more. "I didn't mean myself! I'm more than happy with Holland. But you know, that I will be trying to find out everything about her, right? Cause, I'm always a step ahead of you." Sarah winked and added. "Because you love her."
It was my turn to speak, so I placed some of Sarah's items on her bed and crossed my arms. "Wow.. you are quite bold, aren't you?"
"Oh common, you know me. It's interesting you didn't correct me, when I said you loved her."
"I'd sleep with open eyes, Paulson. I might kill you tonight."
"I love you too Blanket. Don't forget me, when you two are getting married! -And don't be too loud, when you two bang-" I threw a close by pillow at her, earning the brunette to giggle.
"Sleep, woman." I groaned out and walked outside the guests room, leaving Paulson alone.
Back in my own four walls, I closed the door behind me. The second I turned around, I had hoped to see Vera in bed, but she wasn't. The bed was untouched.
My gaze fell onto the bathroom door, which was closed. On quiet feet, I sneaked towards the attached room. A smile formed on my lips, as I thought about embracing my angel in a moment.
It did freak me out, when I heard Vera yelling into the phone, about a week ago. Her voice seemed so fragile and what she said... it broke my heart. She had to be incredibly anxious and nervous. All over the week, I heard how hard she tried, to cover up the pain she felt and I couldn't even be there to hold her. She rarely talked when we called and the texting got almost minimized to zero.
Till now, I wasn't sure what it was exactly. I had my assumptions. I wouldn't push her to tell me, though. I want Vera to come to me, without any pressure.
My knuckles hit the wooden door, before I entered, or so I tried. The door was locked.
It was locked?
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