the balcony. [[closed to John for H&M]]
Erica's wearing John's sweater already, and has a hoodie for him. She's outside on the balcony, sitting on a blanket she's laid out, leaning against a wall.
She's been thoughtful lately, and as she looks up at the sky, she rubs her belly idly, wondering about going home, about plucking people out of their lives just so that she can have her life with John. Whether it's Kyle or Kerai or someone from John's world. She's been thinking about her talk with Puck too, specifically the parts about realizing what puts things into perspective.
There were some things she just didn't have time to think about. But now she's thinking more about the things that happened in her world. About kissing Joe. Sleeping with Kyle.
It bothers her that the latter is another reason why she doesn't want to go back to her world. She's lost in her thoughts, wrapping the spare blanket around her shoulders and waiting for John.
She's been thoughtful lately, and as she looks up at the sky, she rubs her belly idly, wondering about going home, about plucking people out of their lives just so that she can have her life with John. Whether it's Kyle or Kerai or someone from John's world. She's been thinking about her talk with Puck too, specifically the parts about realizing what puts things into perspective.
There were some things she just didn't have time to think about. But now she's thinking more about the things that happened in her world. About kissing Joe. Sleeping with Kyle.
It bothers her that the latter is another reason why she doesn't want to go back to her world. She's lost in her thoughts, wrapping the spare blanket around her shoulders and waiting for John.