Literature
Chin Up, Buttercup | Bucky Barnes x OC |
She curled up on her bed, plagued with the build up of the week's frustrations. There wasn't an exact rhyme or reason, just sad feelings. Nothing to talk about, in specific. Just… Feeling.
Jay ran a hand over her damp brown hair, having taken a longer shower than normal to try and ease the thoughts away. Not so successful, unfortunately, but at least she was clean. That helped in some slight, sort of meaningful way.
She didn't know what to do about it. What was the root of the issue? What was causing the mental holdup? Whatever it was, she'd be over it eventually. Soon. Hopefully.
Her tongue darted out to lick her lips, white teeth clam