The Final Word | Annabelle&Jennifer
Annabelle had been thinking ever since her friend left earlier this morning. She just wanted to talk to Jennifer again about what had gone on last night. She didn't like being upset with Jennifer no matter what the reason was behind it. Jennifer had a right to speak her mind and she felt very bad about making her upset. She knew that things wouldn't just blow over, so talking to her was the best thing that she could think of.
She looked in her mirror and cleaned off her face carefully, she had some tear stains on her cheeks and she needed to fix her face up and all. She brushed her hair out and put it up into a stringy ponytail and then made her way down the stairs carefully. "My god I look like crap..." she spoke as she looked in the mirror in the hallway. Pulling her hands through her ponytail and leaning against the wall, tapping her foot and pacing back and forth trying to be patient and wait for her girlfriend to come over. Whoa, did she seriously just refer to Jennifer as her girlfriend.. "Why does that feel so right?" she smiled lightly to herself as she heard her friends car pulling up into the driveway. She clapped her hands and before she knew it she was running out the front door to hug Jennifer. "Hi!" she hugged her close and pecked her cheek gently. "I'm really glad you're here Jenni."