…back. Trina would argue back and say. “I’ll come back, when you call me. No need to say goodbye.” She knew Clara needed her, and that is where she was going.
Once Trina arrived at the Airport, she hopped off her Motorbike and wandered in. Soon enough, boarding the plane. She would fly miles to go and get what she had left behind, there would be no more fights now. None, just lost time. Clara once said “If it can be remembered then it could come…
ALT: an airplane is taking off from a runway with a red light on the tail
… her ass to the airport. Tickets in her pocket, bonkers as ever. “I’M OFF TO BLACKPOOL, BABY.” Her 25 year old ass was going to go and win Clara back.
…since. Trina was and always will be a loyal woman. There was one women for her. She knew she had been a bitch last time. But, love makes you crazy. “Fuck you, dipshit !” She laughed and she zoomed out through the sands, racing ahead of her friend. She was on a mission, a mission to get …
It had been a while since Trina had last saw Clara, she had gone away and travelled to many different places. She had been gone months. But, she needed some time to heal. Currently, she was riding through the Sand Dunes in the United States. She missed Clara and hadn’t even hugged anyone…
Clara Non lewd / lewd . Detailed writer . Multi ship . DMs open for RP and plotting Banter welcome .
