badassbetaerica:

iamthefirechild:

badassbetaerica:

badassbetaerica:

Send me a " ○ " for my character's reaction to finding yours sitting outside in the rain, upset and crying

Erica was wet and cold. The one day she’d decided to walk to school, the weather had freakishly decided to turn in the middle of the day and bucket down with rain. She reached her front yard when she saw her red haired friend sitting on the doorstep in tears. “Summer? Sweetie, what’s wrong?” She ran over to her and embraced her in a hug, pulling the girl’s head into her shoulder to try and comfort her. She hated seeing Summer sad and she would do anything to make whatever was making her cry go away.

“Trust me about the others. Wolf senses can tell everything. I’m practically psychic.” She grinned at her, trying to lighten her mood slightly. “Ok hun, you want me to walk back to the school with you right? Tomorrow is good, we can go over with Scott, he has a shift tomorrow.”

Summer couldn’t help laughing at Erica’s assertion of psychism. “Earth to you, girl, I /am/ psychic.” She shook her head, grinning. “Let me get my clothes. Tell Scott at lunch?”

“Sounds like a plan.” She waited for Summer to collect her things and then walked down to the front door with her, thankful that the rain had stopped. “Are we driving or walking?”

“Driving. I should probably not dawdle, I bet I get a text from mom on the way home as it is.” ‘Or they might just send Winter after me and that would be embarrassing … ’ “I’ll bring your clothes back tomorrow.”

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