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"Dammit! Fuckity fuck fuck!" Bridget slammed her game controller down on the floor. Groaning loudly as she rubbed her temples, breathing in and out softly as she listened to the gunshots coming from her game. The score 25 to 15 and she had just gave the other team their winning kill. "Stupid halo....." The gamer sighed.
Picking up her abused video game controller before sitting it down gently on the coffee table. Standing up before walking to her Xbox360, clicking the power button with her toe before turning the TV back to normal cable. Taking a break from games to ease her nerves a bit.
Bridget tossed her lovely blonde locks over her shoulder as she leaned down and started cleaning up around her small apartment. Picking up empty soda cans and snack wrappers before throwing them away.
"Wonder where she is....?" The blonde muttered softly to herself, looking at the clock on her mircowave to see her roommate was a little late coming home today, but it was probably nothing so Bridget just shrugged it off. Starting to straighten up again, fluffing the pillows on the couch.
The teen was trying not to worry but...how could she not? Her love had her worried sick! Not only had she suffered through the heartbreak of their crush since who knows how long starting to date someone other then her, now she had to struggle with not knowing where her bestfriend in the whole world was.
Bridget picked up her phone and checked for any messed calls or texts. Nothing. The gamer gulped, now her roommate was over an hour late coming home and Bridget's crush was never late.
Bridget whined softly, being just a bit over protective over her love as she started dialing her roommate's number. Begging the other girl would answer her.
Picking up her abused video game controller before sitting it down gently on the coffee table. Standing up before walking to her Xbox360, clicking the power button with her toe before turning the TV back to normal cable. Taking a break from games to ease her nerves a bit.
Bridget tossed her lovely blonde locks over her shoulder as she leaned down and started cleaning up around her small apartment. Picking up empty soda cans and snack wrappers before throwing them away.
"Wonder where she is....?" The blonde muttered softly to herself, looking at the clock on her mircowave to see her roommate was a little late coming home today, but it was probably nothing so Bridget just shrugged it off. Starting to straighten up again, fluffing the pillows on the couch.
The teen was trying not to worry but...how could she not? Her love had her worried sick! Not only had she suffered through the heartbreak of their crush since who knows how long starting to date someone other then her, now she had to struggle with not knowing where her bestfriend in the whole world was.
Bridget picked up her phone and checked for any messed calls or texts. Nothing. The gamer gulped, now her roommate was over an hour late coming home and Bridget's crush was never late.
Bridget whined softly, being just a bit over protective over her love as she started dialing her roommate's number. Begging the other girl would answer her.