gatekeepcr·:
how dare she come back after all this time ? how dare she show up when things are so dark , and remind gemma what could have been. what almost was. anger is all she feels now , at june for depriving her of that , and worse , for her coming back and pretending that she could just show up and expect a full welcoming party. she seethes , and channels every bit of that anger into the fist in the woman’s hair , yanking forcefully towards her. she may have started it , but she was dead set on ending it too. on making sure this never happened again. that no one ever left , let alone came back to rub her face in it.
ʺ how dare you come back here now ! ʺ she roars , just as a foot catches her in the ankle and she buckles , releasing the handful of blonde hair and sliding against the table , using it for support as feet fight to get back beneath her. ʺ why the fuck are you here if not to piss me off. ʺ
the table between them , && june brushes hands through her hair , pulling it off her face && wiping at the blood that trickled down as result from split lip , never once taking her eyes off the other woman --- wasn’t this how they had always mean to be ? at each others throats , violence && bloodshed && cruel names ? a sharp laugh ; bitter , && she keeps the table between them still . ‘ oh fuck you , you self-righteous bitch , i came BACK because i wanted to see you . ‘
straightening fully , she glares as she continues . ‘ i can see THAT was a mistake , you haven’t changed . ‘ she wants to make for the door , knowing it would start something but she’s losing ground ; urge to fight still running through her veins && she takes a single step around the table , towards the door . ‘ you’re not worth this , i’ll leave you to your precious club . ‘















