Fuck. Fuck. Fuck and more Fuck.
Lea violently cleaned her room with a rage that basically threw shit on the bed. Why she was angry? Perhaps it had to do with her father. Someone she hadn’t spoken a word two up until 2 day ago. ”FUCK!”
The dragon would hold her hip as she somehow managed to knock it into her bed frame. Of all the things to hurt a dragon it was going to be a fucking bed frame. Breathing as her body pushed against the nearest wall, a groan would leave her lips to endure the short live pain that would simmer and leave eventually.
Donovan Nowell, Mr. Chairmen had the nerve to visit her job. Not only that, he wanted to talk. Lea didn’t want to but unfortunately have in. You could imagine how it went. Short lived but a compromise was made. Now she had to endure his presence with him in her home
in two or three days. She wasn’t excited, she wasn’t pleased and she hated herself for even suggesting it. It was unfortunately the only way they could settle everything…or at least almost everything. The dragon finally pushed herself odd the wall and completely ignored cleaning as she went out to the living room.
She didn’t feel like anything now. She hopped, skipped and jumped onto her couch with her feet up to fill in the space. TV put on, she would suffer bad television for the rest of the night. The blonde didn’t even want food, this was a big problem. Mumbling under her breath the fae would flip again and again, pressing the button in utter frustration increasing every time. “fuck him, fuck him, fuck him. FUCKING FUCK”
the dragon pushed down a little too hard on the remote and gave it a nice crack on the exterior.
Lea would groan in annoyance as she tossed it by her feet as she laid on the couch staring up at the ceiling. She had been just fine on her own. She didn’t need them in her life. She didn’t need them. In the mist of rubbing her face a noise came from the door. The dragon glared her vision up as she sat up. Company? Now? Standing up, Lea would match over, smoke seeping out of her lips momentarily until she tried to stop herself before opening the door. “What do you wa-“
she stopped. A familiar sight of almond shaped eyes would be standing at the door attached to a pretty face. Mei?
She’d stubble on her words, not wanting to yell at someone she knew. “Mei…uh….hi. What…what brings you here? I thought you were busy?”
Was she? Lea didn’t actually know, or she easily forgotten if Mei has told her anything. Not thinking twice she’d gestured her arm out to let the woman walk through. “Come in…make yourself comfy”
not in the mood lol