Bonding...orrrr Nah. {Felicia & MJ}
Felicia was nervous about this meeting, but she supposed allying herself with one of the most important women in Peter's life would be worth it. I mean, seriously, she could put aside her own needs and wants for his happiness...couldn't she? She was flustered with the situation and torn to pieces that she had let so much happen between her and Pete. Her insistent nature of pushing their relationship aside as something on her to-do list finally caught up to her. But it was too late, and now all she could ever hope to be is one of his buddies, a friend, a shoulder to cry on, and one of the guys' she supposed. Which sounded absolutely dreadful. It was a hard reality, but one she knew she couldn't escape since they ran with similar circles, both masked and unmasked.
Felicia bit her lip as she awaited for the crimson haired heroine. No doubt MJ would be polite, perky, and fun. Which would only make it that much harder for Felicia to hate her. After all in this situation isn't that what she was supposed to do? How she was supposed to feel? She checked her silver watch bracelet as the seconds ticked on. Felicia was fifteen minutes early, not out of spunk though for the day. The quicker they started the quicker it would be over with and just making it to the finish line was all she hoped for or wanted.
It was a Sunday so the mall shouldn't be too crowded but Felicia was hopping her police scanner app would go off so she could dash to fight some crime, or at least escape this awkward moment. She allowed her gaze to float around the few people at the mall to the massive fountain that greeted guests as they walk in the main entrance. "I wonder when she will get her, Pete told her 12:30PM..." she muttered to herself as it was now 12:29PM.


















