Chapter 47: Only the Closest Can Hurt

Junie opened her eyes, shut them, and then opened them again, but she couldn’t make the items in front of her disappear. Her fairy cosplay was still sitting proudly on the mannequin she had put it on. She rolled over so her back was to the mannequin and her face was pressed against the sofa cushions. 

It had been a full week since her fight with Kian since she broke things off with him. It had also been the longest week of her life. That was probably at least partially because she spent each day roughly the same way. She laid in bed until noon or so, then dragged herself up, ate something, and then laid back down on her phone. She could barely muster up enough motivation to feed and play with Kiara.