blood sisters // bellamy & fawn
Fawn was rushing around her apartment, making sure that everything looked presentable. She kept her place extremely clean, but still. Bellamy was technically now her employer, and she wanted to make a good impression. She fluffed a pillow for what seemed to be the eightieth time and hugged it tight to her as she looked around.
She had already called her mama for their nightly chat, claiming that she was going to be up late writing. Which, she most likely would be. But she felt like it would be better if this whole... thing wasn’t going to be interrupted. She had prepared endlessly throughout the day, like she would if she was actually going to be donating blood. Fawn had gone as far as to buy a few protein shakes. She had drank two during the day and had saved one for after.
It was getting to be about six o’clock, which meant that Bellamy would be here soon. Fawn had changed into a pair of leggings and a tank top, figuring she should be comfortable. She didn’t know how long it would take, and she didn’t think she’d want to bother changing after. When the bell rang, she ran over to the door. Fawn took a deep breath, before opening it wide. “Hi,” she greeted warmly.
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