- Amie let out a deep sigh wiping the sweat from her brow as she set the last of the moving boxes down. "I think that's everything" she mumbled to herself looking around her. She was nervous about the move, more now that she was here and saw what a quaint little town Rosebud actually was. She really didn't think that she would fit right in, however she supposed a town was a town right? It would be adjusting no matter where she went so why not here?
She supposed the better question was why here? Though she knew the answer to that. It was a boy, it was always about a boy when it came to Amie. She honestly hoped that this one was different. He seemed nicer than all the other band members she had attempted to woo, sweeter almost. She slightly worried that he was, in fact, too sweet for her and after seeing this town that he owned a business in she was not put at ease. Amie was a wild card and needed things in her life that was going to spice it up, not make it bland. She hoped this guy could do the trick.
Looking at the clock she panicked slightly, it had taken her longer to move than she had initially expected. He would be here soon, and from looking at herself in the mirror she was in no state to be going on any sort of date with anyone. What would he think of her if she left the house in such a sloppy manner? She quickly began to pull her long wild hair out of her face braiding it up. She did her best to pin it back, but without time for a shower, this was as good as it was going to get. She slipped out of her comfy moving clothes into a pair of tight jeans and chose one of her favorite band tees. "Ugh looking rough girl but this will have to do, hot messing it out." She hoped she wouldn't make TOO bad of a first impression.
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