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If y’all say my name even one more time, I swear to God you will regret it. In fact, I’d go so far as to say that, deep down, she wants to be cheered up! Don’t you, Amira-? Don’t talk to me.Īnyway, cheering Amira up is our job as her friends. Amira’s great, I don’t wanna see her mope behind a building forever… I don’t know about you, but I like Amira a lot! We’re best friends, right? Amira, right? We’re best friends-? What do you mean? It’s totally a good idea. We’re not messing with her, we’re meddling. Amira’s not doing so hot, so we’re meddling in her business to try cheering her up.Īmira glares at Brian. I’m well aware that Amira’s not exactly in sweetheart mode right now. What was that about her being a sweetheart?! Vicky whips her hand off and dunks it in the snow to cool it down. I’m not surprised you’re scared since you don’t know Amira as well, but don’t worry, she’s a total sweetheart.Īmira spawns flames right under Vicky’s hand. G-Guys? I think she’s serious, maybe we should leave. You’re about to reserve a fuckin’ ass whoopin’ if you don’t leave me alone. She takes a drag.īrian, Vicky and Oz are sitting right beside her. Her expression has that same aimless emptiness we’ve seen her with so many times today. SPOOKY HIGH SCHOOL, SOMEWHERE OUTDOORS – LATERĪmira’s back behind one of the school buildings, smoking alone. It gives Amira pause… as she looks back to the man writhing on the ground, the father she just beat to the ground.Īmira puts the wallet back in his pocket, before running out of the alley with her head down. In a secret compartment, Amira finds a faded picture of a little girl. The wallet’s empty, or so it seems at first. She rifles through it, trying to find money… She finds nothing. As he lays on the ground writhing, she reaches in his pockets and takes his wallet out. Amira intercepts and easily dispatches him. Amira takes a cigarette out and lights it as her assailant lunges for her. She takes a right straight into an alleyway… he stalks behind her, glaring. She’s staring at her key again… but she notices someone wearing a hoodie staring at her. J- Amira waits for her second bus, munching on a snack bar she stole from the convenience store. A cut to the snacks below the counter shows one’s missing. He turns back around and the interaction goes as normal, Amira buys the cigarettes. He’s turned around right now, checking the shelves on the wall behind the counter to get the pack Amira wants. She looks below the counter to where they sell snacks for an instant, before coldly glancing back up at the cashier. H- She gets off the bus and finds a convenience store. She absentmindedly looks in her pockets and finds the key to the car Vera bought her for her birthday. There aren’t many people, this early in the day. She crushes the box in her hand as the bus comes.
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She looks in her pockets, trying to find her cigarettes. She walks, downcast, toward a bus stop.į- Amira waits for her bus. She sighs.Į- Amira heads to school, her stomach growling. Inside there’s… half a stick of butter and an empty carton of milk. Amira doesn’t want to get up.Ī- Amira looks in her fridge. It hangs in the air, the same air that permeates the entire neighbourhood. From the walls to the furniture, the melancholy of poverty sticks to every surface. Despite Satya’s sincere efforts to decorate, everything in here is gray. A door on one of the walls connects to the bar’s backroom. Satya and Amira’s apartment is a one room studio/a basement. Her phone alarm blares beside her pillow. SATYA’S BAR, SATYA AND AMIRA’S APARTMENT – EARLY MORNINGĪmira wakes up. Zoom out… there’s nothing around for miles.įurther and further out… until Amira’s is but a speck of dust in this ocean of sand.
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Amira’s driving in an endless, arid desert. Suddenly, she’s not in the passenger’s seat anymore. Her heart beats… Amira closes her eyes…Īmira, frightened, looks back to the driver’s seat. The girls drive silently, captivated by one another, savoring every instant they have together in this idyllic scene.Īmira holds Vera’s hand tightly.
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Amira takes the hand and looks to the driver lovingly. She’s in a sports car with the number 6 drawn on the side, driving down a beachside road at sunset.Ī hand from the driver’s seat brushes Amira’s cheek. Long fics to binge at 1 AM when you can't sleep and desperately need something occupying your mind so you don't enter a depressive spiral Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 851285 Chapters: 85/98 Comments: 1260 Kudos: 288 Bookmarks: 37 Hits: 21280Īmira, smiling gently, looks out of a car window.
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