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"Good answer"
She says leaning back in her seat.
"I'm sorry….."
CC laughed as she hugged the bear and started writing in her journal.
"Good answer"
She says leaning back in her seat.
"I'm sorry….."
CC laughed as she hugged the bear and started writing in her journal.
Met laughed softly and leaned back in his seat with Clara, glancing at her when she apologized. "Why are you apologizing? If my daughter had a friend like me, I'd ask him if he likes her." He giggled softly. "Especially after what you all have been through. I understand," He said in a more serious, soft tone, smiling at her.
Before Clara got to say anything they pulled up to their house.
"I'm so excited! Is Phoebe in there?"
She says tapping Mets shoulder bouncing slightly up and sown.
"Of course she is. And I did a bit of cleaning, and I replaced some of the furniture I noticed was falling apart or broken." He stood out of the car and to the trunk. What he didn't tell them is that he basically remodeled everything apart from their rooms, which he barely touched. A lot of things were damaged in the living room and kitchen.
"Oh you really didn't need to do that…. Bless your soul"
Clara let's out a sigh of relief as she steps out. Along with CC who just wanted to see her cat and be able to sit in her own bed. Immediately opening the door and stepping inside with a smile. Everything was so nice! The living room no longer had glass or smelled of alcohol.
Everything was clean. The wallpaper and carpets were replaced and everything seemed to gleam under the replaced lamps and ceiling lights. There were new, plush leather couches that weren't torn or reeking of bodily fluids. There were nice arm chairs that matched the sleek grey carpet under the new coffee table, and there was even a new TV set. Met had worked his ass off to afford all of this (and a few people in his department chipped in too), but to see their reactions made it all worth it.
(I love him!)
Running up the stairs, she stood in front of mins room, her expression saddened as she then forced herself to smile, opening her door.
"Phoebes!"
CC says with a smile and a light laugh as the cat runs up to her.
"This place is gonna be different from now on!"
She says to the cat stroking its fur. She was talking about the good things, and also the bad.
Met watched her run off with a soft sigh, gently setting a hand on Clara's shoulder. "And I also got you guys some groceries that would last you long enough to get back on your feet. I know how hard it is for clients recovering from domestic abuse to get back on their feet. But it's okay now." He smiled and went after CC, setting Clara's bag down in her clean room (he neatened it up a bit too), and following CC into her room.
Before she could say thank you, he had gone upstairs to see CC. With a sigh, she sat in her bed looking around.
CC laying on her bed talking to phoebe, …..or just herself,
"Do you like him Phoebes? Yeah he's pretty great."
Met laughed softly and walked over, stroking Phoebe's head gently with his big hand. "She's a good kitty. A cute kitty. She meows a whole lot when she's hungry." He sat down on the bed slowly, smiling at his friend. He hoped she didn't mind him sitting down. Maybe he should grab a seat somewhere else, but it didn't matter. He already sat.
Scooting towards the bed frame, she patted the seat next to him, motioning his to sit beside her.
"Yeah, i love her"
Met moved with her, relaxing against the wall, smiling at her. "She's very cute. I think she likes me." Phoebe sauntered over, wiggling her tail happily as she crawled over their laps and legs, purring deeply.
"Yeah she does"
She says scooting down to where she was lying down.
"After this we should go somewhere…i wanna go out and do something"
Met watched her lay down, humming softly and stroking Phoebe's head. "Alright. I guess I should leave you to sleep, then, huh?" He asked gently, looking down at her and ready to stand up.
"What? No. I was just enjoying my bed. Hospital beds aren't the comfiest you know"
She says as she grabbed his hand, lacing her fingers into his.
Met smiled and wrapped his fingers with hers, sighing happily. He wanted to lay down with her because his back still ached from moving all of the furnishings. But he just rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb and hummed.
"Say…have you gotten much sleep lately?"
She asked looking up at him, hoping he was taking care of himself, but at the same time, she almost hoped he'd say no.
Met bit his lip a little. "I mean… I've been working a whole lot and been preparing for college… so… so I've been getting less than usual," He admitted with a small grin. "But that's okay. I'll be fine. You just get some sleep."
"I don't need sleep, I spent most If my time in the hospital bed sleeping, in fine, and you're not. You need sleep, here Phoebe will keep you company"
She says picking Phoebe up, lying her right beside him.
Met watched her set her cat down, stroking her back. "But CC, you don't need to do this! I can wait till tonight until I get home to sleep." He didn't lay back, not wanting to take a lot of room. "Besides, what will you do? Maybe I should just go home later and sleep."
"Well, I was planning on making you waffles or something…if I remember how to. Then if Pheobe wasn't enough of "good company" then I would take her place"
She says turning her body to face him, her elbow propped up on one of her flower shaped pillows as her handheld her head up.
"So you weren't gonna sleep?" He asked softly, raising his eyebrows a little. Imean, I don't want to take up any room…" He was hardly taking up any space on the bed as he crushed his long self onto the wall, though he still gently pat her cat.
"Not really, i just get on my computer and write while you sleep, which I enjoy a lot, so don't worry about being a burden."
She says sitting up, now looking a little down on him.
"Are you sure? I can just go home later, I don't mind," He promised her, wanting to sit up, but his body was sliding down and not letting up from its comfortable place. Her bed was very comfy. It was just sucking him in to a vanilla scented slumber.
"Yep, go to sleep"
She said pushing his head down with her finger, then kissing his lips lightly.
"I'll be right here, get all of the sleep you need, and if you want you can stay here. I know you don't particularly like your brother."
She says running her fingers through his hair.
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