A List of Names to Pick From
Fandom: Good Girls (TV)
Ship: Rio/Female Reader
Summary: She is starting over - on her own. Because she needs it, she deserves it. Little did she know what to expect moving to Detroit. When she runs into her neighbor she should know to keep her distance, but he is such a tease and they end up meeting again and again.
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Chapter 1
“I'm gonna ask you again – are you sure?”
Sure. She was sure. Sure, things could be better now. Sure, that she could stand on her own feet. Also unfortunately sure that her money would be enough for the offer. “Yes, I'm sure. Thank you for everything. You moved all up here and now I have many things to put together. It's gonna be fine”, she smiled at the man.
Sure. He wanted to help her. She was sure he probably had a daughter and he was trying to be a dad in the situation. She nodded again, said goodbye and was happy when she finally could drop the smile. As the door closed, she leaned against it, her head against the wood and eyes closed.
'Sure. You can do this. You are fine. ' She probably should work on that mantra but it was enough for now. Still leaning against the door, she opened her eyes and tried to grab the moment. Was this all real? She made it. She made it out and made it here. The apartment was perfect. An open space with great windows, solid floor work and no rooms, except the bathroom. She was done with closed rooms. No hiding. No door slamming except the front door. And she would do that with joy. When a day was hard. When people were getting on her nerves. She would do so many things that she wanted.
On that thought, she bit her lower lip while she could not help but smile. Honestly this time. She made it out and here. There was nothing she couldn't do.
Except maybe setting up the entire kitchen. However, she could tackle it when the time came. First things first. She put her phone on a kitchen box and turned on the music. Letting the rhythm get to her she started dancing from box to box to open five at once. She decided to do this practical. The fridge was in place, so she stored the few things she had picked up yesterday. The bed was already were she wanted it, replacing the mattress she had slept on the last two nights. While she looked for the box with the bedding, she felt pride grow inside herself. When she had come here two nights ago, she had knew the place was perfect. But as the night had come and all she had was a thin camping mattress and some candles it was freaking her out. Every sound had been so loud, her breathing too loud. However, she finally had fallen asleep.
The sheets were white and she could not wait to fall asleep that night. Until than she would find the rest of the bedding, she would build up the cupboard and maybe even the shelf so she could put the books away. And then she would have cereal for dinner.
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