- amelia green -

mia immediately noticed the change in kiara's face. suddenly feeling a little bit nervous, she nodded and smiled slightly. "great, well - don't you want to go to get a coffee with me? I haven't had my daily amount of caffeine yet."

“yeah, the fucking groom.” he threw his head back onto the couch. “we had a bit of a misunderstanding if you will, he punched me and i got really fucking drunk ‘cause it hurt and i wasn’t tryna’ act like a lil’ bitch. anyways, you know i get… a bit touchy feely when i’m drunk and i…” he let out a deep breath, not knowing how mia would take it. “i slept with two people last night and i feel like i shouldn’t even be telling you this in the first place ‘cause, well, you’re still engaged and we didn’t say anything about being exclusive, but i’ve been feeling so guilty all day today. that’s a first for me and i thought it’d be best to come talk to you about it.”

if there was a thing which amelia didn't like about herself it was her state when she was completely speechless. it was hard to react and express something when she didn't have words for that so instead of that, her face took the lead and her eyes got suddenly wet. not wanting to cry, her gaze was set on her hands which were nervously rubbing each other. "well, thank you for your honesty." nodding slightly,   she was trying to find the right words. "I've never been in this situation - in this messy situation so I can't honestly say what I think about it because I don't know that. I'm - I'm sad, that's for sure. and I definitely don't want to be in a polyamorous relationship. in our way, there is a lot of blocks and now you built another one. maybe we should both think again about what we really want."

archer made himself at home while she got out of the shower, leaving the box on the kitchen counter and jumping onto the couch, kicking his legs on the coffee table in front of him. “oh,this,” archer rolled his eyes. “it was noel, thank god you didn’t come to the reception.” he threw his head forward slightly to peck her lips. “it was a fucking mess, that’s why i’m here.”

amelia frowned a little bit as he rolled his eyes over her question. it seemed like nothing to him but for her, it was a sign that something bad happened and he got hurt. "noel?" she asked but didn't wait for any answer after he pecked her lips. "the groom?" as mia sat down next to him, her mind started spinning. there could be a thousand reasons why he did that. "maybe you could describe the mess a little bit more." the woman asked curiously, unsure what he might tell her.

"well, I have never met my father and my mom died when I was two so my grandma is like mix of three "positions" - she is my abuela, my mother and my father." shrugging, she didn't have a problem to talk about it. “speaking of mothers, isn't your mom giselle gonzales?”

mat squeezed bruno’s shoulder as the little one pouted at the woman in front of them. it hadn’t been easy for him and matias was aware, it was the first time they were far from home for such a long time after all. “yeah, this is bruno and i’m matias, nice to meet you! care to join us for a while? i was hoping to do some light jogging while this little munchkin runs around.” it felt strange to straight up invite someone he didn’t know to spend time with them, yet she reminded him of home so he couldn’t quite help himself.

“it’s nice to meet you too.” mia smiled at matias and then looked at bruno. “hi bruno, I’m mia and I’m so happy to meet you too, of course.” her attention then turned at older man again. “sure,” nodding. she was a little bit surprised by his offer but he seemed to be nice so why not. “so are you new in town? I have never seen you guys here before.”

"sometimes family isn't about the biological thing but about who actually love you and care about you." mia looked at the girl with a smile on her face. "I miss her too, but she doesn't live that far so I can visit her anytime."

"aren't we sisters then?" amelia laughed as she joked. "really? maybe it's not a question of age but maybe it's hereditary." shrugging. "is she mother of your father?"

cat: come on, i'm trying to give you a hand here jfc

cat: yes, boardgames in general are the shit, tho. i'll give you that

cat: what's going on with you? anything new and exciting to tell?

mia: thanks but I'm satisfied with my sexual life

mia: I don't think so. I'm spending most of the days dancing or sleeping

"it's okay." mia waved with her hand like she has already forgiven the girl for the staring. “I don't have a mother so my grandma is like my mother. the pressure from her on me is even bigger.” the women explained and giggled slightly. 

archer: hey, i think we need to talk

mia: hi, sure

cat: oh my god girl, come on

cat: i can get my hands on a monopoly if you want to play that with him instead

mia: thanks but I think that both things would be weird

mat had taken bruno to the park so they could run for a while, both of them in workout clothes despite how little matias knew he was going to actually sweat. whenever his little one was around, he did barely more than jogging. they were casually passing a woman when she said abuela, bruno coming to a full stop and looking over at her with pleading eyes. “that’s not your abuela, love.” mat tried, but the kid wouldn’t have it. “i’m sorry, that’s pretty much the only spanish we’ve heard in almost two weeks and someone here is missing his abu a bit too much.”

cat: jumanji, monopoly and clue

cat: i'm talking abt sex toys, mia

cat: i have vibrators, a couple of bottles of lube and a few outfits, too

cat: so if you wanna spark up your sex life with mr ceo, lmk

mia: for a second I was excited for the monopoly

amelia slightly chuckled. "yeah, and they are sometimes also overly caring. but I wouldn't call it exactly a negative." shrugging, she smiled. "I'm surprised that you didn't take advantage of that. I was a good girl but sometimes I took advantage when my abuela thought that I was sick. but please don’t tell her."

cat: okay so

cat: i've got a box of toys and some fun stuff, i have a couple of em for you if you want 😈

cat: sharing is caring, right?