Bonlena ● I Predict You Are Going To Be Beyond Happy
Bonnie trotted up the steps of the third floor walk up that late morning, eager to reach Elena’s front door. It’d been ages since they’d seen each other. The mayhem in the city, had left Bonnie feeling depleted in more ways than one as she hopped from realty to realty, and balanced classes and finances. She thought she might implode. Even her other friends dragged her out to Bourbon Street for a pick-me-up. Though it definitely helped, Bonnie’s only other course of treatment was a reunion with her best friend.
So, upon arriving at Elena’s door, the witch shoved her hand in her jean pocket and pulled out the key Elena had given her. Promptly, she let herself in, scanning the one bedroom for the brunette in question and coming up empty-handed. Shutting the door behind her, Bonnie cast one more glance around the living room and kitchen area before walking over to Elena’s bedroom. This time she rapped on the door twice, before twisting the knob and peering inside. “Hey.”
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