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[wreckshq-blog]

     “ okay. so... what’s the PROBLEM ? ” the irritation in her otherwise melodic tone was very much noticeable as she briskly made her way down main street, as was the exaggerated eye-roll of icy blue hues that accompanied it. an issue she’d grown to absolutely despise over the years of being the family mechanic was that her family ( mainly her younger sister ) called shanley over every little thing out of normalcy when it came to her classic beater of a vehicle. engine light on? call. trouble shifting out of park? call. buckle-up-your-seatbelt beep? call. so as the younger moreno audibly went on in hysterics, shanley cut her off, brow furrowed slightly out of pure frustration of not being able to physically see the issue as well as her sister most likely dramatizing the situation, tenfold. “ did you even bother to check the fuse first? ” a curt ‘no’ in reply was finally what it took for the brunette to release a deep sigh. “ do that, text me later. BYE. ” hurriedly rounding a corner, gaze down while ending the call on her phone in hand, shanley nearly mowed down an unsuspecting citizen, which caused her steps to abruptly halt, shock and slight annoyance gracing her features for a split second before blue hues sized-up the other and recognition caused her heart to drop like an anchor to the pit of her stomach. “ —oh, ” was all shanley was able to utter, initially, through slightly parted lips, phone still clutched tightly in hand. a rare moment, to catch the former ‘it-girl’ out of her element, as confidence seemed to generally radiate from the brunette on a daily basis. she would mostly likely curse herself later for the lapse. “ marilyn, hi. i didn’t know you were back in town. ” she finally snapped out of the daze, which felt like it lasted too long when, in reality, it was probably only a few seconds. phone-free hand lifted to comb long dark locks away from her face, managing to offer a docile smile. “ how have you been? ”  (  @vicescfvirtues  )