There was irony in the entirety of today. For one, Amie could barely talk to her mother… it was something no one expected, especially not Amelia herself. Why? Well, to this day, Amelia could still remember growing up with an idolized view of her mother - but that sentiment grew in consideration of prom. Every little girl imagined going to dances with their mother helping them get ready… hell… Amie even remembered trying on her mother’s prom dress when she was 6. Now… there had barely been more than 10 words exchanged between them within the last 6 months.
Another irony was, of course, on the matter of the dates. While Amie was no longer a fan of Diego, it was clear that Phoebe wasn’t a fan of her own date - JP. Though… Amie honestly didn’t know the reason behind that… all she knew was there was a subtle look of disgust on Phoebe’s features every time JP came around which was soon after Diego appeared. Alongside their father screaming something along the lines of YAY I CAN TERRORIZE BOTH OF THEM NOW, and a few pictures her dad made her take, Amie left pretty fast after that interaction - telling Phebes she’d see her at the party.
And now here was the last irony… no matter how many things both JP and she had done… why the heck was she still so awkward around him? Honestly, the idea of… any man being near her made her nervous.
“So… you look…um… great… sorry about my dad in there… I wish I could say he wasn’t going to annoy you again but from what I hear he’s chaperoning the event so… I guess… you’ll see a lot of him… huh? Um… music? Yeah, music,” Amie muttered, pressing the radio to put on a random station blasting what sounded like that Olivia Rodrigo chick.
Over the past few months, Amie and JP had only continued on their endeavors… and by that… yes… they did do their… three… you know… the thing with three people in a bed that Amie wasn’t going to say out loud? That… yeah… twice…
Yep.
Twice.
With Lenora… and then with Quinn… but not together. No… not… together. That would be… honestly she didn’t even know why she agreed to the Quinn thing but… yeah.
“So… I guess our contract’s coming to an end… I appreciate… everything you did. I mean… it was… educational and… yeah…” Amie sighed, not knowing how to clear the silence that had fallen in the car as he drove. “Do you… do you regret it?”
@CerealKiller - JP
@astxrism - Phoebe Mentioned and her mama
@Littlefeets - Diego Mentioned