"Fucking hell, that was a lot." The female said out of breath, letting her tired body plop on the couch.
"Hey, dumbass, that couch is new, I don't want your fatass making the cushions sink in!" The other female said, walking over to the resting figure on the couch and smacking the back of her head, earning little to no reaction from the other one.
"Jay-Jay, please, I'm so tired, bear with me."
"Nuh-uh. I helped you unpack your shit and I'm just as tired as you are, and you don't hear me being a little bitch about it, do you?" The raven-haired girl said.
The brunette groaned in response to her friend's scolding, burying her face deeper into the couch's cushions, taking in the scent of brand new fabric that hasn't had to deal with sweaty bums being sat over it all day just yet. It was nice.
"Come on, now, we still got a lot to do." The girl commanded as she started to walk away, making the brunette force her body up and follow her to the empty room.
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𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 ft. Gene Gallagher
FanfictionFebruary 2024, it's been half a year since Cassie James moved to London, and soon after arriving, she was lucky to get a job. The pay was good, and the work wasn't all too demanding. It merely consisted on babysitting Skipper Hudson, daughter of Nic...
