| lana • kurt |
Lana paced around the living room her fingers twisting around with each other and her eyes trailing her bare feet. The sweet aroma of delicious dinner usually helped calm her down but now, not even that or the indie music playing at it's highest volume could calm her.
"Lana, the cake isn't going to call your name." Suzy Huang, her mother shouted so she could be heard over the music.
" right. " Lana muttered to herself as she loved from her feet and started walking back to kitchen. As Kurt would put it, she was beyond nervous right now, a complete nervous wreck.
She entered the kitchen and saw her mum swaying slightly to the music as she finished up with dinner. Opening up the fridge, Lana asked, " can i reduce the volume of the music? "
"Why would you do that?" Suzy as
