Ask Amelia what's wrong. Why shouldn't you be concerned?
From Create Your Own Story
Amelia scoffs, her voice laced with scorn, “It’s not like you actually care.”
“W-What?” you stare at her, completely confused. Why would Amelia say something so hurtful? You thought you were best friends. You’ve always been best friends. She seemed fine earlier this evening and you just can’t understand...
“And you still don’t get it, do you?” Amelia continues, rolling her eyes. She turns away from you and picks up her menu, “Whatever, let’s just order.”
You can’t take your eyes off Amelia, completely confused and blindly reach for your menu, missing it on the table the first time, picking it up successfully the second.
- Hold up, Amelia can’t just get away with this. You have to ask more questions
- Hold up, Amelia can’t just get away with this. You have to get her back
- Just order from the menu, and try and enjoy the night
- Just order from the menu, and try to avoid any more drama for tonight
| Status (and hopefully schedule) | ||
| Mood | Confused and slightly sad | Equipment:
A knee length off the shoulder dress adorned with gold glittery stars, kitten heels and a purse containing Vaseline and a £10 note. |
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