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Wednesday 2nd September - 5:18 PM â Jamie's House â Outfit
âģ Mood: Concerned - Quiet - Envious
âģ Listening To: Car Radio - Twenty One Pilots
âģ With: Jamie
She hoped so.
She was slightly distant for a split second when the thought of her mother loomed into her mind bringing fear and weakness with it and she flinched a little when Jamie's voice finally got through to her. She looked up at him and nodded lightly running her hand through her long silky locks and biting the inside of her cheek.
"It's okay- the Shelter's in the opposite direction, you go I'm sure I'll survive a five minute walk home," She joked softly smiling up at him, brushing off the negative emotions and thoughts that were creeping up on her. The thought of her going home made her stomach physically churn and she unknowingly held her breath for an uncomfortable amount of time just thinking about it as she got up and collected her bag and pulled herself together. "I'll see you at school right?" She asked as she got up to leave, visibly biting her pale pink lip- a sign of thoughtfulness and doubt that she often wore on her face come the time she remembered she had to go home to her Mother.
"I hope the dog turns out okay too," She added, noting she might have seemed to be quite insensitive to that since she hadn't yet commented on the poor creature's situation. "If there's anything I can do- you've got my number," Bella held helped out before on occasional summers with the shelter and when she had the spare cash, which admittedly wasn't often but she wasn't exactly in a great financial position anymore- she was known to donate what she could and she'd always said that when she moved out, she'd adopt one of the animals there but tragically the day she moved out was yet to come but she was still determined to stick to that promise somehow.