Thread: little a c c i d e n t s. [ banks x procyonix ]

Truthfully, she should have seen this coming, angrily slamming the door of her bedroom as she tossed her heels off onto her bed, frustration evident as she moved around her room. It wasn't the first time her boyfriend had cancelled plans basically right before, this one something she had been looking forward to all week. The reservations to the new restaurant downtown had taken a kidney and a half to get on the waiting list for, so when she got the call from the hostess earlier in the week stating their openings, she was thrilled and jumped at the idea of Sunday. It was perfect, the day before her courses started in the morning. And now, here she was, angrily using her thumbs to text one of her friends that she wasn't going. She wasn't going to the restaurant because her stupid boyfriend had decided that he had other plans, better plans than being with her that night. In retrospect, she should have dumped him then. She should have ripped him to shreds in a phone call because that was all he deserved but she didn't, instead sighing as she laid back on her bed, eyes glaring up at the popcorn ceiling. The sound if her phone vibrating was what tempted her out of simply falling asleep furious, her friend had responded so rapidly with a fantastic idea that had never crossed her mind. The black dress, her make up was already done, gently pushing her glasses back on her nose, she had even shaved her legs and this alone forced her to close her eyes. Groaning out as she sat up and reminded herself to stay calm, her thumbs worked up a response of I'm going. faster than she could get off the bed. It didn't take very long at all for her friends to arrive in an Uber, the sound of her heels clicking as she bounded down from her recently acquired apartment. One would assume that when your girlfriend had an entire apartment to herself, it would make the most sense to be over with her frequently. But clearly, Mia Thompson was asking for too much. It was fine, the chatter among her friends welcome to take her mind off of being stood up by her boyfriend. The petite brunette was going to have fun whether it was with her boyfriend or with her friends, who were currently maneuvering her through the line and flashing IDs. Being that she was just a few short months near her twenty first birthday and still somehow managed to be given a wristband for drinks, she was going to count this as a sign for a good night. It didn't take long at all for one of her friend had slipped a vodka cranberry into her hand and was dragging her out onto the dance floor. The throb of the bass to the song seemed to push any negative thoughts out of her head, laughing as she shifted her hips to the music, dancing among her friends until one of them murmured into her ear about someone watching her. Mia was already holding her second drink, glancing over her shoulder now as she took note of an older man watching the group of them, shaking her head faintly, I doubt he's looking at me. This was how Mia was, easy to brush off something casually in the event that he more than likely wasn't, the brunette shifting her fingers back through her hair as she continued to forget the previous anger she had felt at the beginning of the night.